I'm 31 now. I think I'm beginning to understand what life is, what romance is, and what a relationship means.
I choose to ignore hell in my life. When I was a little kid I asked my Dad "Am I going to go to hell?" because I'd heard about hell. And he said, "Nothing you're gonna do will get you into hell." And so I got to ignore it.
Sometimes you can't prioritise family and you feel guilty.
Of course, I peed my pants, everyone my age pees their pants. It's the coolest.
I know I want to always do the best I can.
Alright, remember, alcohol equals puke equals smelly mess equals nobody likes you.