i actually got a call from Peter to come skate
next spot = mad coverage
i dont' even skate anymore, that's probably why nobody calls me. at
least i'm (verry) slowly working my way up to Atiba status
sw front shuv
Peter and i were bonding
on the way home, Kevin got molested
we ventured to BK for some eats
these burgerless buns are becoming popular
rough train ride
after i got home, i ended up going back out to
skate with Jim, Pedro, Joseph, and Tohmi
candy bars to keep us going
smokin
after these kids raped those benches we
stopped at Dunkin D's for some re-refueling
we finally made our way back home
when we got off the train, the sun was out