You will get speeding tickets and fall down the stairs and lose your student ID and forget to call your mother and waste your money on fun things and drink alcohol too frequently and ruin an expensive shirt, and you might even have failed sewing class in seventh grade. You will probably eat too much crap and become fatter and less attractive than you’d hoped.
Here's the thing.
As much as we try to deny it, you can't plan a life. Or even a lunch date, for that matter.
And it’s really, honestly, seriously not that big of a deal.
Love,
Yourself
I am become Death
14 years ago
2 comments:
Amen.
Life is definitely not something you can plan detail for detail.
And if you try, you will most likely be disappointed.
you just wrote the letter everyone wishes they could write to themselves... except more eloquently because you are emlaw and we are mere human beings.
"peace, love and underwear;
life sucks and i dont care."
-lyrics of mother potts at the age of 19
xokate
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