Funny Questions That Make You Think Deeply Novels & Stories

—something like ‘why do humans and different races all over the world exist’? ‘Theory of evolution’? —something like ‘where did you go after you died’? …′ Heaven or Hell’? —something like ‘why is sheep called a sheep’? ………′ Someone named them’? —something like ‘is money good or bad’? ‘Depends on whether you control the money or letting money to control you.’ I only got one and a half question correct among five, he told me. I was 9-year-old at that time if I remember correctly.

I asked. “Well, would you call it sneaking up, if you can already tell I'm coming, huh?” Okay, I have to give him this, he really knows how to throw a question back so perfectly well, it's annoying. “Buy seriously curious, how do you do that so easily, though?” he asked. “ And just why do you think I would answer that question ?” I asked, staring right at him with a smirk. “Ohh I wow, so this is what they call having a test of your medicine, huh,” he said as he let out a laugh.

"Why did you choose a BMW?" Harper asked me. We had been playing 20 questions and we had been going back and forth for a few hours now and surprisingly, I was enjoying myself. Turns out Harper can be less of an idiot wanted to. Talked and laughed. And talked. And laughed. A lot. I giggled. "I think the question you should ask is, 'Why not a BMW'?" "You got me!" He threw his head back and laughed, his shoulder shaking which showed how genuine he was being right now.

Annika excitedly hits his shoulders and he begins to think of one. “Why don't eggs tell jokes?” A confused look appears on my face and I still don't have the answer to that. Annika gets the correct answer and she urges Vion to keep asking and telling jokes. I don't get any of them correctly and Annika seems to be having so much fun with Vion. I find myself laughing with them, because Vion is definitely fun to be with.

“Hey there, I’m Marcel. Do you always look this uncomfortable at parties, or is it just tonight?” I couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m Sarah. And yeah, I guess clubs aren’t really my thing.” “Well, Sarah, you look like you could use a good time. How about a joke to lighten the mood?” I raised an eyebrow. “Alright, hit me.” Marcel leaned in a bit. “Why don’t scientists trust atoms?” I shrugged, smiling. “Why?” “Because they make up everything.” I laughed, genuinely amused. “That’s actually pretty good.”

We see some particularly hilarious moments from our bachelor and bachelorette parties and, of course, the filmed questions. - "James, how many kids do you want?" asks Reed. - As many as she wants," he says with a smirk. - Tanya, how many kids do you want?" asks Clara. - Plenty! (I'm completely torn.) - How many? - Like... Like the mini Olafs in The Snow Queen!" - Oh goddess," I say, burying my face in James's costume as he laughs as hard as our guests. - "Tanya, which one of you is the grumpiest in the morning?

Anyone asking too many questions. Including me.