Your pants don’t matter to me.

I used to think to myself, “Look at that guy, he’s wearing ridiculously tight pants that make him look foolish.”

Today I looked at that guy and didn’t think anything of it at all.

I’ve found that by figuring out what really matters to me, I’m free of all kinds of distractions that used to occupy my brain.

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