I erased a two hour rant.
I'm going skating. I miss my niece and my nephews so badly.
I'm going to go to Boston rn and skate circles somewhere besides the park. It's been hard to park lately. I feel like out of place at the skatepark sometimes. If I do have fun I regret staying there all day thinking about what I could have done elsewhere.
If I had magnesium trucks I would never go to the park. I'm working on a truck that requires me to have a really smooth grinding ledge.
I been thinking about eggs a bunch lately and haven't been there since the beginning of Covid. It sucks it's so close to the skate park. The skate park is a trap.
Here's a video of me teaching the kids two years ago. I'm a failure this time. These are the first group of kids in the family who didn't stick with the skating yet.
At least the kids are punk. That's always automatic in this family tho.
(my heart my heart)
https://youtube.com/shorts/gfcKjbsB_4s?feature=share