Listen, life, quite simply is an experiment in chance. Decisions are made. Risks are taken. And the beauty in that is the unknowing. Is this destiny. Is this luck. You will throw yourself into the stars and whether you burn up or make it through the other side is not important. We are all atoms becoming something grander. We are journeys and sometimes the world will feel flat and sometimes it will feel round but the truth is we are only headed upwards. Throw yourself into the wind and know that you are the wind. When every moment is a decision splitting in two. The worst you can do is not move at all. So make decisions. Be electric. Surprise yourself. This universe is chaos so be chaotic. Order is our enemy. Be uncomfortable. Be a cannonball. When we break back down to our spare parts in the dirt give them something to remember us by. Do something terrible. Do something beautiful. It’s not important. Just do something.