Live Out Loud
I don’t wear a watch because I march to the beat of my own drum.
That’s not to say I don’t respect other people’s time.
But in my mind:
There are no clocks.
There is no time.
There are no limits except the ones you’re imposing upon your self.
You don’t have to have it all figured out today or next week.
You have your whole life ahead of you.
So stop with all the planning
The “by 25 I’m going to be here”
“By 29 I would have accomplished all of this”
“By 35 I’m going to be that.”
Stop doing that
And start doing it
Stop and smell the roses.
Run a foot race down the street in your bare feet.
Plant a tree.
Kiss some chick you do not know.
Fuck any and everybody you want to fuck.
Just do it.
Do the whole world a favor;
Stop planning it out and start living out loud.