A time to reflect, a year to remember...it passed by me like a swipe of Tinder members.
The arguments, the injuries and all of the miseries.
The parties, the friends and all of the bell-ends.
The hard work, hard play and experiences that made my day.
Time takes no prisoners and the year is the guard, keeping us in order but leaves us scarred.
Don’t leave the table early, savour every bite, admire the restaurant and every little sight. Don’t look through your phone, make conversation and don’t be afraid to soak up every little emotion.
A time to reflect, a year to remember....I promise next year to do it better.
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JLEEL
Just a guy emptying the nog.
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