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[knowfakesmiles]

What kills me is when my thoughts get louder as my foot steps get lighter. That's my problem. It's wierd. I've been doin good with it lately but I need to keep going. I need to quit thinking and just fuckin do it and I'll be happier. There is only so much you can do to control what you do. It's all about dealing with and controlling things that make you do what you do. Do you do you do you?
My actions are plastic chess pieces being thrown around a messy room by a toddler with This pissed off mom. I need to be more strict 'cause I have to do everything I can.

Metro Jam, the biggest contest of the year, is coming up on the 1st and I need to go. I'm not gonna ride in it 'cause sign ups are over. But I'll get to see the best riders I've ever seen go nuts, and that rules.

I'm gonna go chop my mopper and then go ride.

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