1. That movie on my Netflix list that got deleted on December 1st before I had time to watch it.
    I'll always think of what might have been, "Beverly Hills Cop III"
  2. The last bite of food on the plate that the waitstaff took away without asking because they thought I was done.
    Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
  3. The opportunity for my twin brother and I to be the male version of Mary-Kate and Ashley.
    It just wasn't the right time for us. Also, fuck the Sprouses.
  4. A life that doesn't include the memory of getting so drunk one night that my friends had to undress me and roll my naked body into a shower to wake me up.
    C'est la vie