What world do you envision for yourself that is not made up of what other people say and opinionate on for you ? Why must the world decide what’s good for you ? Do you ever think and move for yourself or are you a paper chaser ? What happens when paper rots
On the surface from disease and the almighty dollar a distant dream of past life things that never meant anything?
When we sit on the toilet we often look like Confucius - we do if we have bad posture. So sit upright and get your head on straight & stop with all the inner conflict and debate. Demonstrate for yourself that you can do for yourself. Take the shit , it can’t stay inside. Flush it down the drain & wash it all away. But rise anyway. But wipe your ass (cool) and clean your hands too!
What do you think about on the John or must you first ask permission from Your mom ?
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