Reminiscing on Fridays past. I miss being that person who answered allegations of madness with one of two responses:
- Well did you die? You’re still alive right? So what are you complaining about.
- You’ve known me for how long? At this point you know what I’m about. You have yourself to blame.
Definitely a year to reflect on all we took for granted. What do you miss about your weekends that you can’t do now? Via: Sick Feelingz