striderpunk
Member # 6311,
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- Feb 22, 2003
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Mine was when I was a hardcore skate punk one sunday morning it was a perfect summer day so I went skating. There was a U-haul truck I couldnt see around but I said hell with it and so I ollied off the curb stomped a perfect landing kick-turned to the right and got hit by a lowered honda civic hatchback I rolled over the hood and my board passed right underneath. I was lucky though if it had been at its normal ride height I would have been rolled over. the sad part is the driver never stopped and the license plate was blacked out.
also that was the day I quit skating. every time I go out on my board I just hear the engine and feel my body being tossed like a sack of potatoes
also that was the day I quit skating. every time I go out on my board I just hear the engine and feel my body being tossed like a sack of potatoes
