Throughout my adolescent and early adult years it would be safe to say that I know how to have a good time. I don’t let too many opportunities to have a classic time pass me up, and my friends are the same way. This leads to a hectic social life of which can be exhausting at times.
When did Thursday turn into the new Friday and the unofficial start of the weekend??? Oh yea I remember…it was when I was in school and there was no class on Fridays…no responsibilities, no reason to wake up early, leaving all reason to WYLE Thursday out! But what was the excuse for the rest of the week?? This lounge pops on Mondays, this happy hour goes on Tuesdays, ahh duh Wasted Wednesdays! That was the narrative of my life…
But now that I am not in the collegiate atmosphere anymore you would think the script would change along with the scenery right?? WRONG! I live my life to the fullest and have no regrets (at least after a few cups of caffeine filled tea). But there comes a time when you just need to go ahead and sit down and let some dust settle on that ass. I’m not saying you need to go to into a social sleep coma like Rip Van Winkle and wake up 30 years later with you best years behind you. All I am saying is maybe not every party is meant to be attended, not every happy hour needs to be wyled out, and not every open bar needs to be taken full advantage of….Ok wait, I lied open bars ALWAYS need to be taken advantage of lol!
But you get the picture…so as the winter months are being forced upon us at a rapid pace by Jack Frost himself take this opportunity to let a bit of dust settle on that ass. And when you brush your shoulders off, it’ll make that triumphant return to the scene that much more triumphant
-Becks
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