Every spring when the snow melts and the sun finally pokes out. There's that amazing feeling of pushing my skateboard down the street. Not necessarily going anywhere in particular, but it doesn't really matter. You're free. The sound of your wheels rolling on the asphalt is the indicator that's it's time to stop fucking around, it's time to get some.
I feel like everyone shares the same feeling during spring time. We realize that life isn't about being in line and following the rules, it's about breaking them. It's supposed to be fun and adventurous. Wanted to skate? Go. Wanted to start a band? Get up and go, life's too short to sit on a couch.