F.I.Y.O.L.O.S.H
When you choose to live like a complete disaster just because you can.
I ate three pizzas, watched six hours of cartoons, and now I’m wearing pajamas to work. F. I. Y. O. L. O. S. H.
I yelled at my boss, threw a coffee cup, and then I left. F. I. Y. O. L. O. S. H. was my goodbye.
I got a pet goat. F. I. Y. O. L. O. S. H. is my new excuse for everything.