UP THE UGLY
No more “I love you’s”, the language is leaving me in silence.
MURDERSLED! Thank you so much to Mike Murdock for sending me this board he shaped and painted. I added a train schedule sticker to the grip. BIG SHRIMPN’!
My school buddy in my Race and Ethnicity in the American West class just said that Filipinos in early twentieth century America “went hard in the motherfuckin’ paint.”
Pole jam back 180. Thanks to my cousin for welding it for me. One try I tripped backwards over my own feet and hit my head. It didn’t hurt, but my vision was green and yellow for about 15 seconds.
or should i say
what the hell are you doing here,
you fucking piece of shit
dip, i dip, you dip, dip, i dip, you dip, i dip