Let's write because it makes me feel good.

Let's write with no idea.

Let's party for no reason.

Let's celebrate being alive.

Let's be unhealthy for just a day longer.

Let's relish in our uncompromising mediocrity.

Let's set very reachable goals, like "Bet I can make this into that trashcan."

Let's put 8 dollars in the gas tank and wait twice as long to get the oil changed.

Let's run on fumes.

Let's complement our outfits as coordinating clothes requires the largest part of thought processing for the day.

Let's smile, laugh, and love despite suffocating in pain.

Let's live in Smyrna.

Let's work at O'Charleys.