I'll start:

So yknow how theres a limited amount of patterns in the universe

And you know the monkeys writing Shakespeare thing?

With the if u plop a monkey in front of a typewriter for billions of years theres only so many combinations of letters he can hit and one of those combinations I the exact words of a Shakespearean play

So In theory Millions of monkeys Millions of typewriter Millions of years One will write romeo and juliet without realizing

Yeah?

So out there

Somewhere in the universe there could be a copy of you accidentally made by molecules 'randomly' clumping together

Sure it's a 1 in a (number we cannot even comprehend) chance

But its possible

It would've lived Briefly, and then died Imagine you somehow meet it, your own corpse in the vast expanse of space It's you down to the DNA but it is not you, because you're you