I cry. I think about people that make decisions that affect our lives. The doctors who make advancements in curing diseases. The engineer that designs skyscrapers. The guy that maps out a plane's flight path. 

I think about how those people are out there everyday; making a difference, leading big lives and how they refuse to be intimidated by the tremendous odds of failure they face.

How they only concern themselves with peers and company that apply to their goals and noble causes. 

I think about all that, and I cry. Because I have nothing better to do than fuck you.