On Sunday I went skating with my friend from high school. We went to a garage that I discovered that's about 5 minutes from where I live. We hit the jackpot. There was no one working in the office building next to it, and yet the elevator was turned on. A few times I've gone to that garage late at night, but the elevator was off. This garage bombing session was my very first. I feel like a Boyscout who's just shot his first BB gun. I've only been skating since Jan 08, and I thought I understood what it meant to be Stoked!, but that garage is going to become my second home for the rest of the summer!
Sounds great. By all means turn on your friends and skate buds to it by personally taking them there but don't blow the place out! Don't give out directions over the internet.
__________________ "Grandpa died last week
And now he's buried in the rocks,
But everybody still talks about
How badly they were shocked.
But me, I expected it to happen,
I knew he'd lost control
When he built a fire on Main Street
And shot it full of holes."
I cant stand the word "Stoke". Everytime i read the word or hear someone say it, it just reminds me of some tweaked out surfer that does nothing but smoke meth and surf all day. I'm so "stoked" brahhh...<----Insert bullet in head here.
I cant stand the word "Stoke". Everytime i read the word or hear someone say it, it just reminds me of some tweaked out surfer that does nothing but smoke meth and surf all day. I'm so "stoked" brahhh...<----Insert bullet in head here.
Sour grapes. I recommend you eat a banana popsicle and then take a nap.
I cant stand the word "Stoke". Everytime i read the word or hear someone say it, it just reminds me of some tweaked out surfer that does nothing but smoke meth and surf all day. I'm so "stoked" brahhh...<----Insert bullet in head here.
Go watch "The Endless Summer" then you'll understand.
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Life’s journey is not to arrive at the grave safely,in a well preserved body, but rather, to skid in sideways, totally worn out,shouting Holy Sh*t, what a ride!
Go watch "The Endless Summer" then you'll understand.
Uh oh.....
__________________ "Grandpa died last week
And now he's buried in the rocks,
But everybody still talks about
How badly they were shocked.
But me, I expected it to happen,
I knew he'd lost control
When he built a fire on Main Street
And shot it full of holes."
Don't give directions unless it is a PM. And by all means, don't graffiti the place.. take care of it. You don't want to give skaters a bad name, and you don't want to get kicked out of the place.
Life’s journey is not to arrive at the grave safely,in a well preserved body, but rather, to skid in sideways, totally worn out,shouting Holy Sh*t, what a ride!