Well nothing at all happened on Friday. Didnt see any girl. havent heard anything from her. and frankly, I do not care. Friday afternoon I went on a "critical mass" venture at my school - you know, where the bikers try to take over the streets. Only there are about 30 people who have got to be the most pretencious idealists ever. I just came along to show off my new bike and support the BMX crowd of two. JoeyV shot a few photos, most of which are me with and expression of "wtf?" with a bunch of kids on bikes in the background. Then we went for a cruise with the motorsport club. First we protested cars, then went to a car club meeting. I contradict myself a lot. When we got back from that, we packed up to go to the indoor skatepark. I was a little worried at first because riding brakeless is a little nerve wracking in an indoor park, but I was pissed when it ended. I swear two hours never passed so quickly. I learned how to sprocket grind and shot a few sparks. pretty bad ass. None of JoeyV's pictures really captured it though. Dave double-flipped my bike and had to go outside and throw up he spun so fast. He also managed a heel clicker backflip on his 26" bike. Doug did a sick wall ride, and a backflip, too. When we got back to school it was like 3. and dave basically invited doug to my room to have vodka. Then after dave had a shower, he came up too. He drinks like a bitch. He was done after a single glass. and it was grey goose! I should have saved it for someone with boobs. what the fuck. By the time I went to bed it was 4:00, and I woke up at 4:00 the next afternoon. Did absolutely nothing over the weekend. watched some movies. Found an interesting myspace girl from smith college. She went to the NoHo SG show, too. I'd like to hang out with her some time, but she's probably sketched out by me. most people are. Oh well. I found some plywood, and theres gonna be a street ride tonite. so that makes everything ok I guess. or so I can pretend.
