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Skateboard culture To grow up surrounded by it living it in scabby knees and blown out shoes sweaty , dehydrated Adrenaline addled and longing for the next fix Gravity failing tempted into coalescing brilliant redundancy of failure the rush of success landing rolling away the spine rattled the courage the grit to get up and do it again
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 6:16 PM UTC
Skate
Sometimes I think not often, but enough that if I had a shrink (s)he would say Neil Young is the one that ****** you up son, I mean, he didn’t mean to, but looking back like I am apt to do too often his music I have listened to through the decades made me who I am today and yesterday taking me so many places where the pavement turns to sand, like on the beach, or down by the river, or somewhere on a desert highway where I tend to see the sky about to rain most days and the ambiance of ambulance blues is so ******* beautifully depressing that even I can diagnose me just knowing that rust never sleeps, and a heart of gold remains elusive. ;)
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Dec 27, 2019
Dec 27, 2019 at 5:06 AM UTC
Chasing the ambulance blues