Do they deliver pizza in hell?
I hate it when people are like “this is your life and it’s ending one moment at a time, so dance in the rain, go on road trips…” It’s like yeah okay I could just quit college and dance in the rain and run away but is that solving any of my problems. no. no it’s fucking not. So I carry on with college day in and day out and my slogging away at my low paid shit job because that way i can get the job I want even if that means not living my life to its full potential at this very moment.
I’ve never wanted to dance in the rain anyway so fuck off.