“No more rules.”
Fuck the decisions other people make for you. Refuse. Resist. Rebel. Revolt. I was never a part of the status quo and this deep seeded loathing for capitalism sprang up from common sense. So, kids, listen.
Other’s dreams? They don’t matter. Find what makes you happy and let it kill you. If you just so happen to love a nine to five and starting a little family in suburban America? More power to you and I hope you find peace.
But please, if that becomes you, stay in your home. I like my music loud, my middle fingers high, my voice raucous because of too many nights spent screaming at the top of my lungs about how much I hate this so called successful business we call America. That always appears to be too much for you.
Thanks and fuck off.
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