This world-ending cataclysmic catastorphapocalypse and some would have me simply exercise until I’m tired for once. That would do the trick.
It’s so hard to do that.
And it’s so simple. Just exercise, and your depression goes away.
I don’t want to exercise.
I’m tired of being forced to do things I don’t want to do. Even by nature.
I fuck you, nature. I fuck you.