Once upon a time in a fish-tank there was a fish named Per. Every day was filled with the same meaningless activity, swimming round and around all day. But one day, Per started to wonder, what was the meaning of this life? He never did anything else but to swim in circles and stare at the world outside. He wondered about this for a long, long time, when finally the answer showed itself to him. He looked up at the fish sky, which in our reality is the roof, and thought he saw THE light. ''What? Do I have to die for figuring out the meaning of life?'' he yelled into the water. All the other fishes looked at him with the weirdest looks, when suddenly it started raining food. Per got really excited and started eating. He stopped eating and looked at the fish-tank. Then he remembered the question he had been wondering about. He had gotten so high on the sky food that he forgot the answer. ''FUCK MY LIFE'' Per yelled to the creature standing outside the fish-tank and swam back to his room.
A week later he still hadn't figured out the answer, so he went outside, found some rope, and killed himself.
THE END.
