I been lunchin out the past several days trying to figure out how to make money on the web. I was pretty obsessed because I am on the brink. Anywho I figured it would behoove me to get a little pure physical activity. After lunch, even though I was full of Burrito and nachos I decide to roll about the parking lot and test out my new sneakers. They feel pretty nice especially considering i got them on discount. I am feeling pleased with the journey, weaving in and out of parked cars, popping ollies here and there. I decide to pack it up when I discover the uncomfortable sensation of my toenails. Must cut them. intending to cut them I return home. Several hours later they are still long.
I dig back into some more internet research untill I consider pulling my hair out. I go back out for some needed skate time. Forgot to mention the few moments spent at the piano. My singing has improved as I've been working on my posture. Strangely the skateboarding has unexpected benefits to mysinging prowess. Roll down to the bowl in my scion. Hell's yea. Fresh toaster oven on the prowl. My buddy is down there and we are pleased for the rippin company. But one thing occurs, in no short time, holmes, who rips for shure, needs to impress. He asks me if he should try this burly trick. I saw he doesn't have to show me cause I know he can do it. Anyway, he proceeds to prepare to show off and winds up eating some pavement. MEDIC! MANDOWN! I try to tell him to chill sometimes but he won't hear it. I am concerned being stuck in full throttle for the sake of attention may be destructive in the long run. Cheers mate! Keep rippin. I say learn the art of gently rippin. Years under my belt have taught me to take a more zen approach.
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