Trademark!!! *Glomps!* You never answered my PM you pickle-dickle!! You know how hurt I feel? It's hurt. I tell you! Pweeeeeeeaase PM me cause I think someone is hacking my account and I'm all scared!!
... I have to pee...
WHEEEEE!!
hehe... Sorry hyper! So I'll get some of the things and whatnot that I need for the profile. Whoot!
curse you...you already know how i rp :@
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as lester kicked off, he felt the exitement, and fear, that he always got with skateboarding..this fear, however, was the one that felt good..he was in control, no one else had to decide or to take responsibility for him..he headed for the deserted waterfoutain that had been dry as long as lester could remember..it was an absolutely massive fountain bowl, it could have literally been an inground pool..
'the perfect skate spot' lester though to himself as headed toward it..
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happy?
Hell yeah!!!!! It belongs here it's too fast there it makes no sense. Here is where it belongs and should be. I should have only told him about the site. I support the site and will join the rps there. But not that one. Everyone wanted him to make it here. Said it himself, this is the home for UH! I'm gonna miss out on the second trilogy because of that site. The third one too if he makes it there.
[John skated down the street it was around 6 in the morning. He was not usually up this early in the morning but he was woken by his mother even though his mother was not actually there. She had died when he was 6 and every now and again he would have dreams about her. John tried his hardest not to think about her because it was hard on him so he decided that skating was the best why to get his mind off it. John started to warm up he did an Ollie and then grind a rail but he really was just waiting for the skate park to open up.]