a tight knit stich, my one nite bitch, fakie 180 inward heelflip, amilo bva this shits about to rip. ha. that was a rhyme. u know i can remember back in the day when i used to write good blogs, but anymore i got nothing. maybe im too consumed or not consumed enuff of the right stuff. i duinno. shits sketchy. i need inspiration. i need different settings. aint gonna happen though.