Random Thoughts - 6 - Pointlessness

I almost wanted to make this one of my 'Theory' posts. But this is not a theory. This is a thought originating from the seed that is my controlled frustration about Life, The Universe and Everything. And at the time of this writing i am not frustrated although a bit intoxicated.      What is the point of anything and everything?         If anyone of my non-existing or semi-existing readers know any answers that have even a remote possibility of providing some sort of quasi or pseudo satisfying answer then please do provide in the comments section. (I feel like writing for ghosts. The probability of even this prospect brings me great excitement.) Please do note that i do not want to drag this to any form of philosophical discussion. I have got tired of thinking too much in the abstract and i want to take a break from it. That does not mean i am going to take refuge in the arms of practical thinking. No, I am aiming for a relaxed zone somewhere in between conforming to no particular rule set. People live and die. Some search for meaning. That search becomes their entire lives. Some claim to find it. And blah blah blah.
I would like to end this post, which is just my boredom combined with the urge to do something, with a quote I found in the great net , 'Wouldn't everything have been perfect if there was absolutely nothing?'