We are a lost generation. No future, no past. Those that came before us got theirs and bailed. Those after us won’t have much more than water and ash. Our only choice is excess and deviancy. We must destroy as we create. Embrace excess. Fuck, fight, smash. Because why the hell not? Why put up with the societal norms of covering up. Why not flash your tits in a junkyard, sucking cock while climbing a tree? Smash a car and squirt on the broken shards of the windshield? We are the vacant few, so let’s act like it. Let’s be reckless.