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I skated to main station with tears in my eyes, on drying asphalt. Warmed up the stifflingly humid night with tons of ***s, *****-**s and ********s. I guess I'm guess I'm giving up on doing 100 everynight. This seems like as good a time as any. MH got there first. There was no miscommunication on our line group, but we all eventually wandered into the same area. That happened to be the pink marble banks at main station. They grind, if your wheels are small. And they **** *****, if you're IS. NLS came too along too, with TW, and CC as well. An angry homeless woman in a powder blue top came over to yell at us for not carrying enough speed through our grinds and for not popping the *******s enough (sorry everybody, I suck). She ranted around the block a few times and then we went to the plaza at ximen. A half a dozen other skaters were already there, one of who looks like a watermelon. They already had the double cones stacked up (MFing IS ******ed those bitches, after he ******* the stairs, and for once, I looked over at exactly the right time to see both of them. it was that kind of session; everything came together in an emotionally satisfying way). We skated teh 2001 black monolith ledge in the back until we assumed we would get kicked out, but we never did. I sang angry songs to myself and pushed around in circles. I got my longest ***** there (something about the loss of a given fuck when things are darkest can make some actually not bad skateboarding). The session wound downwith one by one leaving, and RMJ buying my water (because I forgot my walltet) and several beers (because I can't afford beer until pay day). At some point, FA was keen to arrive and slammed on his first trick. We sat aroudn talking, them reassuringly to me, and me obnoxiously because I'm more than a little awkward. We discussed (I shouted at them) dyson spheres and khardeshev civs, and eventually, we split up and I pushed home trough the drizzle, playing drugs and skengs on my speaker phone. Having arrived home and showered, I'm rather soberly realizing that this is likely to be the last night lzyk and I stay in the same place. Eight years gone.


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