stupid deathbox skateboard
mannnnn here in oxnard, it's summer, and i feel like a little kid again. except every morning i'm waking up sore and battered and arthritic from spending all day SKATING, and especially the BOWLS, man. I mean, I can't do flippy shit with the monster deathbox 2-ton board as wide as my feet. serves me right for rubbing it in to Nard that I get to spend all week skateboarding that I forgot my fucking skateboard in Isla Vista. well, at least i get to rip the bowls and get to go home bruised, battered, and happy. Man, I love the bowls. I drool and dream about them when I'm away. Fuck keeping it real on the streets, I have enough of that shit all the time. when i'm in oxnard i skate the bowls. out.