#skate stuff

everyone went to the farmer’s market and they left me home alone and i’ve been waiting for everyone to be gone because the back patio is so flat and smooth and landing tricks on the road out front is impossible bc it’s jagged and sloped and ugh. but i’m afraid to go out back while people are home because: a) the only person i’m kind of okay sharing my skate adventures with is my dad bc he’d actually help me figure out what i’m doing wrong and support me and stuff and generally be p cool about it bc he likes when i like doing something sports-y so we have something to talk about b) my grandma is always. watching. what i do, and she’s a fucking micromanaging freak, so if she saw me failing and falling and shit she’d be all like “sweaty (: i think you should go out front, i don’t think your uncle would want you out here; and you should be wearing elbow pads and knee pads and a helmet and wrist guards and bubble wrap or you might die (: just suggestions sweaty (:” and i am not down with that shit