The Deebanger and myself enjoying a night-time skate sesh featuring the fine, dumb tunes of The Death Set and Ninjasonik, shit tricks, Canon 350D, dubstep dancing, faces, and of course, the obligatory part where we give up, kneel down on our boards and start rolling around the back yard doing really stupid shit. Pretty much how Monday evenings used to be spent way back in Year 11, occasionally featuring the Freshmaker and his grand nuggets of wisdom. MISS THIS SHIT SO MUCH.
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