Moral conundrum:
It is like my brain and my feelings are completely estranged from one another. They cannot for the life of me come to a fucking consensus.
Plus, I don't like going with feelings, I think feelings are irresponsible, careless and just plain stupid but man, feelings are fucking dictators. They cannot let the brain wins even when they know that the brain is right.
What is it with me these days? Is this what it feels like to become older? If it is, let me just say, it is confusing.
l8r,
Jaz.
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