No, there’s no such thing as do-overs in real life.

But you can sometimes go a bit crazy with the Visa card and pick up

and remember what it was like, late in the 80s, to be out and groovy and queer and on the scene and doing all the happening shit and getting high and listening to Cocteau Twins and making out with your boyfriend who was totally not ever going to break up with you and then die just a few months later because that would be, like, the shittiest thing ever.