I’m with my girlfriend. I ponder as what to type as she… I dare not say
There’s a terrible movie in the background “4got10” – what garbage.
It began to rain and my dreams of skateboarding were washed away
This is slightly heartbreaking
My breakfast is leftover spicy somosas and black coffee
Larissa reaches into the fridge to indulge
Complaining that I don’t know how to close a box
Is this poem? I’m not really sure.
“Fuck these are spicy!” She said.
Nina
Yesterday was beautiful. I had woken up at 3 am, happily blogging.. but Around 7 I decided to go out… There’s a skatepark a few blocks from my house; I had been wanting to skate it but alone at first as not to embarrass myself getting used to it. Not a cloud in the sky I walked a few blocks to it and put my bag on a bench.
It’s mostly transition with some vicious vert walls. (Video coming soon). It was a lot of fun. Sun had risen and I had the whole place to myself, riding around my new playground, getting the feel for it I’ve desperately desired since I moved here in January. I did take one fall but Damn I hadn’t skated since last summer!
Headphones blaring and nothing but concrete and metal; I exploded its potential.
Now I’m ready to really ride this park.
It’s dope what the cities in and around Vancouver do for skaters. We have infinite skateparks honestly.
Queensborough skate park.
I give you 8 out of 10 stars.
Level advanced.
Too much fun!
-Nina
Once upon a time Audastic girl named Nina
A Martr – Cause being trans only made me harder
An international abstract – in these the concrete walls
These bars like prison cells -and my oz have you staring in awe
Fresh out the prison with the wisdom.
No God for me I am not controlled by a religion…
With my pen and my pad, I create my own fate.
No fads or facades , I stay-fresh like Colgate. 😉
❤
-Nina
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