police
yesterday i had to go to the police station because a detective showed up at my house and told me they needed to speak to me. they think i spent the credit cards and i had to record a statement. all that shit sucks. alots been on my mind. on a better note. me and brian worked on his car for most of the day. fixed the muffler. im just gonna try to skate and stay out of trouble. hopefully get a job at pita pit. i miss my gal aton. my b days coming up. i want an mp3 player and a motocycle. im jokin. but it would be so fuckin sick.
EDIT for colin
you know its not done
EDIT for colin
you know its not done