I was just sitting down here studying for finals and the thought came upon me. The universe was supposedly created in a matter of minutes, yet we're stuck here on this little tiny spec in the middle of fucking nowhere with all of that unexplored space. If we're here then why is it so hard to believe there is other life out there. Maybe the big bang has happened billions of times, each time creating a universe like ours and after 20 billion years collapsing in on itself. Each time there may be a race just like ours(or very different) living on some planet. Some people say wow! look at that new television. I say pffft, tell me when we can travel faster than the speed of light, then i'll be interested. Hell, we're not even 'supposed' to have all of this extra shit, cars, technology, families, couches, houses, anything of you can think of, we shouldn't really have it. All of us are just supposed to be out in the bushes fighting for our lives against all of the other animal species. Hell, i want to be able to travel across the universe and see what it has to offer. How do you guys feel about this, like our race has barely accomplished anything?