And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.

Get dirty. Get fucking filthy. Get poor. Get off your ass. Get desperate. Get dangerous. Get romantic. Get fucked. Get moving. Get vile. Get productive.
Get pro-active. Get started. Get your own life. Get doing something. Anything.

Because before you know it, you're 40 with kids, a mortgage,
& responsibilities that cause your fun to come second.

So before cancer, before children, before 50 hour work weeks, before back and knee problems, before school loans,
before you lose your sense of humor...

Fight.
Fight and fuck and run and smile. Smile because the older you get, the less you will.

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