Yesterday, Sam and I went skating around. We hit up the Qualcomm park for a bit around 9. That place is pretty sick fool, but the ground be hella rough fool. Like sick, but not that sick. I had a t-shirt that wasn't dry all the way after washing, so I hung that shit up on a bomb ass fence. I just let it kick it on that shit till it was dry. So, if you ever go skating at the Qualcomm park and your shirt is wet and shit, just post that shit on the fence, it will dry out, and you will be sooooo stoked on having that shirt all dry and shit.
Next we rolled out to a school on Euclid. That school was pretty tight, but there wasn't any parking. We were skating and shit and my whip was chillin in a Church's Chicken parking lot and I was like "Aye Sam, is my shit gonna get towed?" We was like "Naaahhh, don't trip fool." But it was too late cause I was trippin soooo hard. We peaced out of that shit and I parked somewhere else. Then we we're gonna go back to the school, but we passed by this fenced off parking lot that had all of these big ass metal sheets stacked up on top of each other, you know the kind the homies put in the streets when there is like a big ass hole in the street? It was them and they looked like some shit outta Tony Hawk Pro Skater 2. We hopped the fence, even though it claimed it was an electric fence. That shit didn't shock no one! I did get a little cut up from those little pokey shits on top of the fence. Anyway, we got up in that shit and the metal pieces had some janky ass asphalt on top and there were rocks and pebbles all over the ground. So we did what we did and split. Then we rolled up to Horace Mann. Shit is ancient, but still fun. And that was it for the day. I threw in some old blog footy too that never saw the light of day.
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