A new attitude is in order.
Let's be bad-ass.
Let's not give a fuck about chipped nails or greasy hair.
I'm done worrying. It's ruining the good times I could be having.
I need to realize
-Time is short.
-Being sad about that makes it shorter.
-Enjoy it while it's here and in your bed and in the air.
We're going to hold onto the good times until our bones break.
Then we'll set 'em and seek new sunsets.
But "then" doesn't belong here now does it?
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