Grab yourself a nice CD player, with an album from Bad Religion or DRI or anyone in between. Throw on a cap with a bent back brim that says something like "THRASHER" or something you wrote with a permanent marker. Maybe cargo shorts, a black sleeveless tee with a little yellow stain from the Sunny-D you crushed but you don't care fuck you mom and dad. Grab a sweet board and shred your way down the sidewalk to the intersection.
Then remember your friends won't be at the skate park today and your mom is making tacos tonight. So you just ride around the neighborhood with a grin on your face knowing the loud noise you're making is annoying you elderly neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Burton.
Mrs. Burton is super nice though so you kind of feel bad.