What Did Or Didn't I Do For Love?

I was trying to figure out whether I wanted to do something today. But the labor of deciding whether it was something I wanted to do for myself or something I only wanted to do for someone else was so exhausting that I decided that, even if I did want to do it for myself, I had lost the motivation to satisfy my desire. Where there's a will, there's a way. And where there isn't, the way is blocked by a seemingly impenetrable thicket of thorns.

Untrustworthy

In other news, the Big East is brutal. Maybe it's time to break it up, like they did with Standard Oil back before "Republican" became a bad word.