If skating at the bridge is as boring as going to the gym, then skating at the three stair park is starting to get to be like working out in a home gym. It was also hot as two rats fucking in a thick wool sock. I wandered through curb tricks and although I got more than before, I'm not sure what it was since they were all shitty and I didn't really keep track. One bearing blew out, and tink tink tinkled across the slate. I took this as a sign, so out of boredom, I went out for a cruise to land the ritual flatground tricks. I got four ******s but then when I landed one perfectly, I slammed. I was a little confused, then I saw my wheel bouncing away down the road, like I was Valterri Bottas. These were the worst wheels ever. Allegedly 101A, they were so soft that powersliding on asphalt was almost impossible. They were so narrow that they got stuck in all kinds of vampire holes and cracks. They were so unlucky that they got stopped on all kinds of pebbles and debris. They started out as 56's but they wore so far down that I think they might be 45's now. The good news is that I get to put on some new wheels. The bad news is that it's another set of this trash. I'm not going to buy shitty wheels from the internet anymore, even if they only cost $300 a set.
edit: + 4 ******s, so 17 titak
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