How to Deal With Anxiety

My mom would have me and my brother slap each other No, really? Yeah Oh my god, that's the original. My dad used to if my brothers or I were annoying do some chink shit. Get up on this coco-hoo rose short oh my god. Arz was rock salt.Yeah Rock fat fat hurts. That hurts. And he also tied race into it in a self-deprecating way. He'd have me purposely kneel on a bag of rice like you know.