on my way home from school today i crashed my skateboard. i’ve been riding my skateboard a lot lately which means i crash more. and there is something sort of satisfying about crashing. after you stop being in pain. like i did something. like when i was ski racing it i always knew i was trying really hard when i crashed. my best races i was either crashing or about to crash. which is scary but also awesome at the same time.
anyway, my friends are back so i better stop writing but that’s my story. i crashed and it was sort of cool. the end.
***note from later***
my knee is starting to hurt more and at least 3 of my visiting friends are making me want to bake poisoned muffins and trick them into eating them.