As we continue on this wild ride of existential crisis, we find ourselves at the mercy of our own brokenness. My cat, Mr. Whiskers, knows more about the meaning of life than my philosophy professor, and let's be real, he's a cat.
But seriously, folks, have you ever noticed how our lives are just a series of poorly constructed, hastily patched-together IKEA bookshelves? One day, they're holding it all together; the next, they're a crumbling mess, threatening to come crashing down at any moment?
Perhaps it's time to confront the elephant in the room: our own personal brand of dysfunction. Join us next time on the Existential Crisis of the Month Club as we continue to explore the depths of our own brokenness, with Mr. Whiskers as our trusty guide.