I make good choices. I make bad choices. Not that I try to make bad choices, but sometimes that happens. Sometimes it's hard to know the right choice. So I do my best and am forgiving of myself when things don't work out perfectly. In the end, it's often better to make a choice, any choice at all, even if turns out to be wrong, because at least you'll find out sooner. Okay, I'lll get a regular glazed donut. No, chocolate, no regular, damn it. Chocolate, yes, that's what I'm choosing. Final choice, that's what I'm going with! Chocolate!