*chacha*
Me, myself, my skate and I... (45/52)
I just got me a sick hoodie and kicked out for skating. It was the ord'nary november chill in the park. Then I just passed by a strange girl who seems having a great time on a hummingbird song. She was looking kinda freaky but I loved her copper red hair. Maybe we could get along quite well if I'd just said "hi" but u know I've always been bit reserved.
So I hit to the skate park. Getting mad with the tricks I could never manage. And hoping to see that tall and skinny boy with the purple skateboard again.. But u know he never shows up when it's that cold...
Me, myself, my skate and I... (45/52)
I just got me a sick hoodie and kicked out for skating. It was the ord'nary november chill in the park. Then I just passed by a strange girl who seems having a great time on a hummingbird song. She was looking kinda freaky but I loved her copper red hair. Maybe we could get along quite well if I'd just said "hi" but u know I've always been bit reserved.
So I hit to the skate park. Getting mad with the tricks I could never manage. And hoping to see that tall and skinny boy with the purple skateboard again.. But u know he never shows up when it's that cold...