Regrets

I have a lot of them and I'm happy I do because they remind me, I'm imperfect and I am human. Everyone makes mistakes, but if you see life the way I do, those mistakes are meant to be made. So that they act as warnings, reminders from the past and as teachers, telling you how to get it right the next time.

I know people say stuff like, a perfect life is one without regrets, but then I ask, can a life ever be perfect? I bet that's just something they say in denial. Well, I'm imperfect, so even I'm not sure everything I say is right, but I guess we all share common logic, so based on that logic this arguments has to be right yea?

Here's to life
Hanging out. Making out.
Sneaking out. Passing out
Whatever happens, happens
No regrets, just lessons learned.