some people at the end of their lives....after telling me to grow up every 5 seconds.....will look back and realize their life was a giant pile of shit.
cool....you'll have kids, you'll have a sweet car, and fancy house.
but you won't have one single fucking interesting story to tell anybody and you will die a boring, soul-less waste of skin and hair.
the only people who will ever give a fuck about your existence are your bosses, your phone company, your banks and your fucking credit cards.
eat a dick....im getting drunk