Giving a shit about what matters allows you to stop giving a shit about what doesn’t.
And you can feel the truth in that.
It has to do with being bad at math.
We’re avoiding things together. What a pitiful companionship. Whatever, it’s companionship.
Maybe you’re at the place where you should just decide to not decide.
A gift with an expectation is a muddied one-way transaction.
It’s the same story with everything else I avoid.
I have no idea why but I feel like it’s a good idea to tell you about my paranoias. Actually, I do. I have two ideas why: 1.
It’s all BS.
We are always told to do something about it and so we feel like every problem is fixed by adding things.