heaven wasn’t an half pipe.

edit: i’m not the extreme free running didn’t-really-skate bomb-making allegedly recreational arsonist i used to be.

to all the people whose only memories were of adolescence and wouldn’t they love to meet me now. the last person i saw from high school actually ran off. it all started as bullying and targeted laughter, but their attitudes started to change. makes me remember all the people who would rather die right there than call me “doctor” and how they would soon run like hell the opposite way than defile their life’s work by addressing me in such a way

finally mastered the drop-in. what’s so special about you lately?

feel it.

i had a race against the sunrise to see who could engineer and produce something first. i think it’s a tie.

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