Once upon a time, there was a universe. Well, it still is there and it is planning to stay around until about... end of times aka ETERNALLY. The universe is a beautiful dance of energy and it's massive in size. It literally is all the size. You can't have two universes, or you maybe do if you take into consideration theories like a Multiverse, this post is not about that and I have no intentions of providing any scientific value, I am just trying to make a point – Universe doesn't give a fuck about you.
This big and empty pile of nothing could fit as many as an infinity solar systems inside of it. Yeah, fucking infinity. That is one elevated by infinity and it equals to – that's right, one. Given my previous assumption that universe elevated by infinity equals to one, and that you are just a one out of infinite amount of ones that composes it you can easily come to a conclusion that most of the ones don't actually give a fuck about you, thus equals one – doesn't give a fuck about you, nor does the universe which is one elevated by infinity.
Relax though, not all the ones are such an egoistic douchebags, some of the ones do love you – they are called the close ones, ones that reside next to you and support you through your self-perpetuating journey into abolition. The total number of ones that are aware of you and give a fuck about whether you keep consuming earthly resources and oxygen or just cease to exist along with your future replications of genes is miserably low, thus one most likely don't give a fuck about you.
I care about you, and I'd like to wish you happy Sunday. And remember, it's just another day out of many and that you're the ONE!!