{∅, {∅}, {∅, {∅}}} : Rage Against the Meat Grinder

Still, come to think of it, I am not so sure looking for "fun" is a practical approach to enduring existence.

Maybe I'm just getting tired.

But, no ... I think it may be a mistake to want to have fun or to be happy.

Contentment is a mild form of happiness.  This will have to do.

What is fun, anyway?

Getting a computer to dual boot?   Running free 8 gigabyte computer algebra systems?  Drinking 2 six packs of Molson Ice while beating on drums and toking on gonja?

Hysteria and Mania ...

Maybe there really is no such thing as fun, and those who tell others they need to have fun are at best, full of shiit phonies, or worse, they want to make you even more depressed by getting you to actually believe that somewhere there are these people having "fun", when, in actuality, there is are only stomachs, tubes, eaters of food with failing eye-sight and decaying teeth.

Fun?   Maybe we can find ourselves ridiculous, then you can consider our slandering the universe a kind of "fun".