Awareness. There’s an incredible, fuck-ton, amount of value in the combination of being aware how you feeling and communicating that. Action? I don’t know how much action the world needs, really. I seem to get along pretty alright without it most of the time. Actually, it’s the action without communication that seems to be the hurdle.

And the uncertaintaity. The unfairness of me saying a big fuck you to you, without you even knowing it. That’s fine, really. Means to an end, really.