On Life's Purpose

Why I think I'm here

I like to think that my purpose is to not figure out my purpose until I am old and wrinkled and on the brink of death, only to realise that this not knowing my purpose has given me a varied and adventurous life full of travel and random encounters in which I have interacted and ever so slightly bettered the lives of those I come in contact with which will have been my purpose all along. But realistically my purpose is probably to cuddle as many random dogs as I possibly can. The End.