i figure life’s a gift and i don’t intend to waste it. you don’t know what hand you’ll be dealt next. you learn to take life as it comes to you … to make each day count.
one week from this moment i’ll be in atl with some of my favorite people and probably playing drunk mario kart lbr
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.