maybe i'll go back to the skateboarding days of trying to do something useful, something with meaning and come to school the next day with a swollen/bloody elbow which somehow gives you that much more confidence to get you through the day. or talk about something that, for once, you really know what your talking about. when nothing in your life ever seems worth it and nothing ever can grab your attention except for that 5 minutes home.

...but i don't want to hurt my shoes.

i don't tell you this, but i hate when you leave msn conversations.

apr�s - vers l'avant

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