Self-congratulatory nonsense

I often question my life choices. I tell myself that I act impulsively or I don’t make the best decisions. However, sometimes I see things that make me realize I’m doing ok, like this guy I just saw with a big puffy yellow croissant and «happy Sunday » tattooed on his forearm.

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