Medium: Pencil sketch
Skateboards.
The title pretty much sums it up.
I love them, because of their extreme awesomeness, and just because it's something that I just do, honestly. (weird, I know)
I hate them, well... because they hate me (in a sense). As in, I'm on one (happens to be the one I own - go figure) and I think I'm getting the hang of it. "Yah! I've got this!" I shout as I jump back on it in the Goodwill parking lot (where I just bought it 15 min. earlier. And under the sign that reads No Bicycles, Rollerblades or Skateboards Please!) and I push off.
It was grand - 18.4 seconds of pure bliss!
Then, as my brother poetically puts it, "your feet went over your head" thing happened.
In other words, I have no sense of balance. Really, I don't. I tend to fall over a lot. Some call me clumsy, others a pancake (don't ask) and strictly friends, "The Lib-out"
-Libster
PS
I admit it - I have become a horrible blogger. Please forgive me everyone!
4 comments:
*laughs*
I have no sence of balance either. Which makes things like skatebaording, biking, and some times even walking difficult without falling.
Why do they call you libby, if I may ask?
Yeah, you and me both Le. We're sisters of the ground! ;)
Anon, (sure you can ask) tis a nickname that a friend thought up. =)
I tagged you!
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