Sometimes I’m irritated by this human life. Dealing with bullshit, unnecessary things that don’t matter. People work all their lives, buy strange things, products, raise children, drive cars, are in traffic jams and waiting for a red light… pay taxes, clean up when they get dirty. They spend whole days at work to earn money, to be able to pay their bills. Strange duties, responsibilities, relationships. Sometimes they have a holiday and travel to exotic countries and think they’re great by posting colorful photos on Facebook. And the more ambitious ones try even harder to do these strange things better, more effective and are considered successful people. A lot of people think that if someone is spiritual, enlightened, realized… Fuck knows what, he can’t be in a bad mood, he smiles and sends love and breathes deeply when shit falls on him. Sometimes I get the impression that I am surrounded by an idiotic world and fucking people who chase strange things that don’t matter in the end. Let’s face the truth. This is not the life of a master in this world, this is a parody. Nothing but drink whiskey and smoke cigarettes and have fun with this comedy.