the high price of having lots of fun and glowing i'm so happy is that my body is being destroyed. i'll tell you one thing, i got a lotta heart. and i have the bruises to prove it. i gave it my all at roller skating last night and i have bruise the size of a grapefruit, no, a pummelo let's say. huge. in a grotesque melange of blood related hues. i can rollerskate on one foot now though! and i can do it on one foot squatting too. falling down on concrete is fun if you let it be.
it reminded me of one of my worst childhood fears tho, the roller rink bath room. invariably made with the slickest of concrete floors and hardest of cinder block walls, complete with numerous sharp corners. it always felt like a death trap to a clumsy kid with frictionless wheels strapped to his feet. still does actually.
it reminded me of one of my worst childhood fears tho, the roller rink bath room. invariably made with the slickest of concrete floors and hardest of cinder block walls, complete with numerous sharp corners. it always felt like a death trap to a clumsy kid with frictionless wheels strapped to his feet. still does actually.
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hooray for roller skating! are you going to take your new skills out on the south pacific boardwalk?