life truly is a ride. we're all strapped in, and no one can stop it. as you make your way from youth to adulthood to maturity, sometimes you put your arms up and scream; sometimes you just hang onto the bar in front of you. but the ride is the worth it. i think the most you can hope for at the end of life is that your hair is messed up, you're out of breath, and you didn't throw up.
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