~Wanting meat

Had some coffee, and I feel a little more awake. Trying to figure out what I have to do today. I suppose the only thing I really have to do is cook the meat that's in the fridge... but even that... I could choose to let it rot, I suppose. In truth, I don't have to do anything. It's all about wants. I don't want to die, so I have to breath. I don't want the meat to rot, so I have to cook it. Wants can often lead to have to's, and then they become needs. We need things when our wants outweigh the desire to be free of have to's?

I really need to stop thinking so much. (or do I just want to?)