Damn, son. I hear that. I've actually got a tummy for the first time in my life. We need to organize a post-declas diet-athon. kek
Deep breath. Clear your mind. Focus on truth. Reject the interfering voices. You know the truth; it has its own ring that nothing else can duplicate. Seek the truth–listen for it through the cacophony. Be still. Listen.
I want to see that traitor's PAIN probably more than any of them.