This morning I did something extremely common and mundane, yet it prompted this deep philosophical discussion with myself.
THE BIG question.
Now, you might be wondering “why what?”
So go ahead.
“Why what, Kim?”
Remember, I said I was doing something mundane when I had this revelation.
And I was.
I was contorting my body into weird angles to cut my toenails. And I got a cramp in my butt.
Don’t go yet.
This has a point.
Well, sort of.
Here’s my deep philosophical question.
Oh wait, I said that already.
Why do we have toenails?
What the heck is the freaking point?
I understand fingernails. Sometimes you need them to open a pop can or scrape a sticky wrapper off a candy bar. Totally necessary.
See what happens to toenails: Google Search: Toenails
Certainly more bad than good comes out of having toenails after seeing those images.
So why do we have them?
I wanna know.
Cause right now, from where I sit, the butt cramp was totally not worth it.