You ever go home sometimes just hating yourself, your life and all the dumbest choices and worst experiences you ever had?
Sometimes a missed opportunity is all it takes for you to look back and realize, "Wow, what am I DOING?"
What is lost will probably never come again. You can reach for them but they always slip through your fingers. Then you find out your imagination's crap and everything just seems to be going wrong from finances to education.
Fuck, I'm depressed....