Even the floor is sad

Once you’re 50, you’ll wish you would not have whined so much and went out more.
Fuck tomorow., it’ll come anyway, whatever you do.

Get off your ass and go dancing.

In 40, but I feel “I have to go back to work in 32 hours, what’s the point?” in my bones.

I’d go out there so I could hang out with that dog.

32 hours? What, you have a day off or something? Better get a second job.

The real question is how many hours before you die

Not my experience but nice meme^^