This is precisely how you’re suppose to spend the weekend in your 20’s, especially early 20’s. Participating in chaos, dancing your life away, making outlandish choices, photographing it all for posterity. Reminiscing, I marvel at my bodies ability to recoup quickly. Sleep deprivation doesn’t exist in your 20’s, you’re a superhero, able to catch two hours of Z’s, work a double, and turn up again. It’s NOTHING.
Once you hit 30 that all goes out the window. Trust. A hangover will have you fucked up in the game for the entire day, if you don’t drink enough water with your liquor. You will literally pass out from lack of sleep. Cheap liquor will make you hurl. Don’t waste those years staying in or being demure, you’ll have plenty of time for that. Wild out to the max while your body can take it. I have zero regrets, I used that decade properly. Via: Felix Gonzales-Torres, DoubtMag & Tim Walker
