Thursday, May 24, 2018

One to Remember

The older you get, the more you treasure every moment. Unless you're like me, and you don't really give a fuck about much because something is wrong with you, but you can still sometimes take great joy from life, like I did tonight. That's a shitty sentence, but I had some beers.

I work half for myself, which is stressful because I have no excuses for failure but myself, and I work half for someone else, which is stressful because while I can blame them for anything I don't like, but they keep almost all the money for all the fucking work I do. I probably had some sequitur to that, but I cant remember what it was.

RMJ invited me to the plaza and when I arrived, the spot had blown up. Dozens of people were skating all around, milling like ants. I didn't want ot be a dick ,but I was, because I didn't remember anyeone's anmes, and they were so much better than me that I didn't feel comfortable skating up to their crew like I should be welcomed. They welcomed me anyway. They were skating marble curbs and marble ledges and marble flatground and doing it well. They were drinking beer and playing soccer and playing big l. One homey asked me write some tags on his book. I wasn't sure what ot write, so I wrote something from the 90s I painted on my high school a few times, and dickmove. buy some fucking shit, you dumbasses. I need money. Another homey just got here from japan and skated with real style. this is pretty rare. yet another was teaching another another to ***** *** the marble, and after the rest of us were buzzed and resting, they kept going until it happened.

also, a couple of foreigners were drikning across teh street. they were brave foreigners, and came over to introduce themselve.s Turns out, they were war eagles and came from about an hour and half from my home. I hope to be able to show tehm around when they come back up from kaoshiung.

RMj and I posted up at a weird sort of japanese shinto pyramid and then I skated back home across taipei for about an hour, but I never got lost, even though my phone died. This is almost disappointing, but it saved a lot of stress.

I got back to the three stair park and hit a few *********s just for the record

x12.

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