I cant sleep. Jet lag stinks. Mind is full, stomach is empty. Let it out! Let it out! Let it out! I want to play with legos all day, let water fall on my head indefinitely, bang the hell out of my tabla, read all the books on my bookshelf, master my flow.
Patience Naveed. God mentions it 114 times in the Holy Qur'an. Payshens. Paaaaaayyyyyyshenssss.
I dont have to change the world by myself. I just need to change one person who will go on to change the world. Payshens. Why dont you just change yourself? Hmmmm......
Mr. Kant, your categorical imperative goes more than just skin deep. Can I type myself to sleep?
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