11/26/2022 0 Comments Rainy days and mondays deathmetalIt's got those damned square tiles for run up and landing, and a powerpole and set of mailbox drops in the way as well. More like, over the course of a few feet. It's tile, has a step up to get on it, and gradually gets steeper and steeper until it's vertical. I got a couple of *********s, and rmj **********d off the end of one of the ledges. It's usually a bust, even with a discrete crew, but this time, although a security guard came out and watched us skate for the whole time we were there, nobody said anything. It's a rare downhill ledge spot, well lit, and dark stone. rmj keep making up and landing more tricks, and we went down the road to the arena. I tried a few things on the stairs, but got tired before I got warmed up. They're so slick that it's actually hard to **-** it, because it shoots out from under you. They're short and steep and grind faster than anything I've ever grinded. We got to the bronze stairs a set of covered stairs recessed in a brick wall, with each step capped in bronze. We skated a few little spots here and there curbs and kickers and architechtural detritus. He makes up new tricks every time we skate, and this time it was all kinds of *****s and ***** variations. Lzyk and I had supper, and then I warmed up with rmj at the 3stairpark, and then we went east. The skate back home was fun, and it put me in the mood for more skating. In taiwan, we're satisfied with blue skies, and blue skies is what we got. In some countries, people sing songs about white christmas. Exhaustion got the better of me, but we still skated the long long well lit slate stair curbs by the minoflab. It has a stone curb/ledge on the outside, with pillars in between each section. We went as far as the warf, which was strangely empty of bums, then to a little pebble dashed wall I used to skate. We skated hill and dale, marble and granite, curb and stair and rail and bench. I'll never know, because we went west after that. He couldnt really form any words, maybe out of mental ability, and maybe out of shock that someone was speaking to him in his own language. He stared at me, slack jawed, with a trickle of bloodred binlang dribbling out of the corner of his mouth. I asked this inner city hillbilly if we can skate there, not because I thought he would say yes, but because it would fuck with him a little. He was probably some kind of security guard, but they dont have a law about impersonating cops here, so they wear outfits almost exactly like real cops. Unfortunately, the herds of skaters have gnawed all the nurishment away from the spot, and we were kicked out in a flash, by potbellied liquor smelling binlang mouthed yokel cop. It started at linsen, but we only stuck around for a moment before we went to regent. Since RMJ is moving to the other side of the world, we went cruising tonight.
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