Some people say it s childish to ask all the time “stupid questions”, but once (in my childhood) a very wise old man (or was it a woman?) told me that there are no stupid questions(:
And so I never stopped questionning, but to the people-around-me ‘s pleasure I did not ask them but myself. Why do some cats have tails and others dont? why do hamsters store food in their mouth? why do you keep looking at the street when the sky is full of clouds?
I often imagined a very beautiful (nearly) true answer, but thats not the story now.
One sunny morning I woke up and wondered “What will happen to my online ID if I die?”
Well, that s what I found out!
ask me about anything & stay curious<3