apex_tiki

so check it. i was thinking last night about all of my spectacular crashes. first crash ever was in a bicycle race. ok, it wasnt an official race, one of those neighborhood kids get together and race around the block deals. i won. i won dirty, but i won. so i was haulin ass around a corner, and my friend was next to me, and another neighbor kid was on the other side. i knocked the neighbor kid into the curb and he fell, so i turned around to look after i passed the line, then i ran into a garage door. i felt like a genius. second wreck, at an official race. bicycle race again, i was railin a turn, then my tire blew up. i slid for a few feet. scraped everywhere. next wreck, first got my drivers license, makin a left turn, then WHAM, a lady slammed into me and i spun for a while, with my arm flailing out of the window. then, the moto wreck, laid down at 80 mph. less injuries sustained then the bicycle wreck. gear saves.

i was with rachel last night. but before that i went to talk to irene. nice. the situation with irene, well, i dont really mind what happens, if she wants to chill, ill chill. if she wants to get together, then ill get together with her. rachel, well, we spent the evenin together, we were supposed to see a movie, but we decided to just stay in and hang out. we were in the backyard, watchin the sky. she said it was romantic, me, i was ready to pass out with her in my arms. i was dead yesterday. we rented a gang of movies though, we just didnt get around to watchin em.