Stumbled a hundred times over...probably more.
Fell face up...face down. Fell and got bruised all over. Fell with knees scraped and palms scratched. Fell with a rib bone almost broken.
Car got crunched in the right bumper. Crashed and punched its tires. Dented each sides...some are noticeable...some are screamingly evident.
Got my license confiscated by cops an event too much. Did everything decently imaginable to escape any sanction. Smiled...cried...bawled...and presented conceivable alibis - comedic, bright and incredible.
Gained friendships...lost some. Met some decent lovers and got broken by more than one.
Drunkenly sent brutal messages aiming to hurt. Amassed numerous regrets and shrugged a lot more.
Got emotionally hurt and learned to accept everything isn't so. Had the long forgotten courage realized then posed some questions too forthright to be asked.
Sang a thousand and one songs...laughed in every circumstance that was possible.
Played the guitar well...played it terribly. Broke many fingernails along the way.
All in all it was fun. It was comforting... and everything became significantly bearable once I am with friends and under this.
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