Saturday, January 16, 2010

You can sleep when you're dead baby.

Life is short. Live one day like its your last. Blah Blah Blah.
The point is you need to get out and experience what life (good or naughty) has to offer. Whether that be waiting for a bus full of robbers and ignorant drivers that never comes or trying to tell a boy you like his best friend. My life has definitely been a wild taxi ride through a city full of friends, love, bitches and drama. Either way, good or bad, i wouldn't trade it for the world.
Because you can sleep when you're dead baby.

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