Choice
Mom. I literally cannot study right now.
Mom I don't want to clean my room.
But Mom the 5S isn't even that expensive...
Mom I literally can't eat the rest of this.
Mom? I'm hungry..
Mom? My feet hurt Mom!
I made a new game Mom,
I'll go get the water...
Mom?
Why can't I go to school?
When your mom told you
to finish your dinner what she meant was
finish with your inner primitive belief
that your problems
are problems.
that the things that inflict
your happiness will never piss of
870 million
people who walk the same earth as you.
that
you have a choice to be hungry.
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