Sometimes I miss being young enough to either not know, not care, or not bother to think about the consequences of my choices. I’m old enough to know things will probably be fine no matter what I choose, but I think about who might be harmed or inconvenienced nowadays. It’s not just about that me-me-me dopamine burst anymore. I mean fuck, I’m even thinking about future me, and how future me will think about the choices that current me is currently making.