I've got no idea who "the Universe" could be. Or if it is a "who." Or if it is, at all. Regardless...
The Universe seems to be trying to communicate an important message to me.
It also comes in a different cadence and punctuation.
Today I came across the Mother Ship source of the first link, a cool xkcd comic. Read it. Maybe the Universe is out to give you the same message.
Here's an excerpt from the comic that I liked a lot:
I don't know how to jolt myself into seeing what each moment could become. But I do know one thing: the solution doesn't involve watering down my every little idea and creative impulse for the sake of someday easing my fit into a mold.
It doesn't involve tempering my life to fit into someone's expectations. It doesn't involve constantly holding back for fear of shaking things up. This is very important, so I want to say it as clearly as I can:
Fuck. That. Shit.
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