Friday, April 13, 2012
Sometimes I think we become giant infants. We treat ourselves like we are so fragile, like if we don't eat every six hours then we will simply perish and become unable to function, even though there are people everywhere that have been starving for years and for awhile anyway, they are still alive. I woke up this morning and the side of my foot hurt, because the side of my foot always hurts, and my nose was stuffy and thought, "Today I feel sick, I deserve to stay home and rest," but I don't really feel very sick, my nose feels mildly unpleasant and my foot hurts, but it always hurts. Maybe we should just do better and sit in unpleasantness, be hungry.
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