How do I become productive with pellets of ice falling on my face?
The last straw of my psyche is biking in sleet infested air killing my vision.
I still don't know fully how to reprimand it correctly.
That's what the voice of reason is for and used to help me with.
And now I am supposed to be on my own without a complete preparation of how to be a member of life?
So now I will minimally work and gain the most average record as always.
