I used to do what you do now?

[Abrahm]

I used to work on my cars. Detroit marketing owes me my life back, 
surely. While thoughts may be good, actions are better, and I suck at 
that. Case in point: I can't believe for thelife of me I didn't talk to a 
very very (I mean like wow) a girl in my psych class, and maybe she she 
dressed up nice, just for me, but the fucking idiot I was, afraid of her 
or something (way too good for me). Of course, I would push every girl 
wawy . I don't know if my nine lives are over, I hope not, but at every 
juncture, it really sucks not having lived but one day.