The world is full of opportunities. With new opportunities being opened to me, I like to take advantage of them. Losing an opportunity is criminal. I want to travel the world, meet new people, learn new things! I also want to invest in doing something I love. But risk is hard. You're never sure which risk to take.
It's kind of like... vomiting. Imagine, on one hand, your stomach feels like you've just been gorged with a rhinocerous horn. You could throw up, it may make you feel better. But throwing up is so incredibly disgusting, that even the thought of forcing yourself to makes you cringe. So you're stuck. Violently expel acidic, potent material from the same orifice that you use to speak, eat, and kiss your mother, OR you could take that sleeping pill, curl up into a fetal position and sit it out til morning. (hopefully by then, your ailments will no longer exist)
Interpret that how you like.
oh, choices, choices.
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