Regret is fo' suckas, fo' suckas, fo' suckas. Regret is fo' suckas, ♥♥♥♥♥.

If I die young bury me in satin and make sure there's a taco bar at my funeral.

Living one day at a time, with a fresh baked cookie. Okay. And with a coffee. And maybe some chocolate. But I promise to take my vitamins.