Do Aliens Really Exist?

From the Brickyard | Subject: Are aliens really out there, or…here?

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We’ve all stared up at the night sky.

Dark. Endless. Full of stars that make your problems look like gnats on a 100 lbs dumbbell.

And sooner or later, the thought hits you: are we alone?

Let’s break this thing down Brickwall-style and see if we can finally settle it (maybe 🤣).

The Math Don’t Lie

The universe isn’t just big—it’s insanely, pre-workout overdose big.

There are 200–400 billion stars in our Milky Way.

About 2 trillion galaxies in the observable universe.

And countless planets spinning around all that.

Even if life is rare, the numbers are so outrageous that something’s probably out there.

The Drake Equation is basically the cosmic spreadsheet saying: “Brother, odds are high you’re not lifting alone.”

The Hard Part: Life vs. Musclebuilders

Microbes? Easy. They’re the roaches of the universe. Toss ‘em on Mars, Europa, or Titan, they’ll probably squat there.

Complex life? Now we’re talking. Took Earth 4 billion years to get from slime to us.

Civilizations? That’s the elite tier. Intelligence might not be evolution’s default—maybe it’s just Earth flexing hard while other planets skipped leg day.

The Fermi Paradox: Where the Hell Are They?

If life’s out there, why hasn’t some alien bro walked into the Brickyard asking for a spot?

Maybe they’re too far (speed of light = universal governor).

Maybe advanced civilizations get destroyed often (nukes, plagues, meteors, etc.).

Or maybe we’re rookies in the galactic gym and the vets don’t even bother watching our sets yet.

UFOs, UAPs, and the Noise

Sure, governments admit there’s weird stuff in the sky.

Could it be aliens? Sure.

It could also be tech we don’t understand.

It could even be smoke, mirrors, and psy-ops.

Verdict? Until a gray-skinned dude curls meteorites in front of me, it’s all just noise.

The Heavy Question: Does It Even Matter?

If aliens exist—awesome. If they don’t—then we’re it.

The only story. The only builders.

Either way, the mission doesn’t change:

  • Build.
  • Live.
  • Rise.

Because whether we’re alone in the cosmos or not, it’s on us to stack the bricks here on Earth.

Final Verdict

Could aliens exist? Hell yes. Math is screaming it.

Will we meet them? Slim chance anytime soon.

Does it change our mission? Not one rep.

Brother, don’t wait for a cosmic spotter to hand you the weight.

Whether or not some alien’s out there benching black holes, you’ve got the weight in front of you right now.

Lift it. Build it. Make life worth living.

Brick by brick.

-Brickwall