Time to discuss that elephant in the room.
It’s obvious you’re in a pickle.
The jig is up;
You’re back to square one.
You’ve put yourself in the jaws of death
And are stuck in a rut.
But really, you just need a wake-up call.
The answer is right under your nose.
Everything is just a chip on your shoulder.
Elvis has left the building,
And you’re beating a dead horse.
Don’t cry over spilt milk;
Grab a cup of joe
And move on with your life.
The past is in the past.
Let me cut to the chase.
I know it’s between a rock and a hard place
And you’ll be a fish out of water,
But it’s time the rubber hit the road.
People with hearts of gold
Are worth a dime a dozen.
Go for broke
And go out on a limb.
It’s better to live life to the fullest
Than have to throw in the towel.
Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth,
For every dark cloud has a silver lining.
The lost always get found.
*(Note: Yeah… There was a time when I found myself bored. So I wrote this. And I decided it was awesome. Because it is. And it was super fun to write. Yeah… Love me.)
Picture source: Two Sheets to the Wind
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