Do you ever feel like screaming out loud?

Do you ever feel like screaming out loud? Just because life is what it is? And you feel that you can hardly breathe?

And you want to get out of this meaningless existence but don’t have a clue how? And when even anti-anxiety pills don’t help on these days.. what do you do?

How can one find meaning in one’s life? If you don’t have any particular passions, then what’s left? Only emptiness? And is meant to go on like this? How can one avoid asking oneself what’s the point? Why go on?

How do you guys find joy in your life? And how often does that happen?



If animals could talk, which one would be the rudest?

Have you ever wondered if animals could talk like human beings, what they would talk about? And more precisely, which animal would be the rudest?

For me, three animals pops instantly into mind:

  1. Pigeons
  2. Cats
  3. Seagulls

Which one’s would you nominate? Do you agree or disagree?