the important questions. like, so where is my grapefruit, anyway?

There's a lot of the meaning of life floating around lately. And so I give you:

Platypus Theology - like Wombat Theology except rainbowcolored.

Feeling is knowing... logic is just the surface... it's more mysterious than we know.

Take what you have and turn it into something beautiful.

There is existential angst but there are also leaves young and brandnew on trees. Which would you rather occupy your thoughts with?

Help each other... make things colorful... dance or try to climb up walls or make some art... celebrate every holiday you can think of and if you can't think of one make it your own... give gifts... scream for the hell of it... write a theme song... walk in rain... and love with everything you have.

You're alive right now. What are you going to do about it?