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night skate

i  was skating back from richmont station to joilmont though peek hour, oh the phone to slug, when middzy spots me skating up the hill, and tells me to come skating. and he was meeting nugget and slug.

it really was team nike. lewis, shane, mike, and matt.

them me and slug. we were being piells, just drunk and eating food, as the others worded hard in the swet box.

a little car ride

will yes at this time, this was the only copy of positive energy.
oh hello! where are you guys going?
a lot of photos, were taking to in the the short time the light were red.

pills anyone?

fillters, shane?... "he dosnt want any"

kegan week last bday

kegan had a happy birthday cigaret. and jezza was being his lighter holder for the day. after the cigaret kegan then went to mcdonalds dinner.

into the woods of ringwood

middzy toke us out to some far away place, to play in the woods, i dont know why! 
jezza was keen and going fast. slugs was being a bug. nugget was doing noille flip nose slides at the spot.

shane was happy to get the hell out of the spot!this woods were a really good place to hide a died body.

middzy drive, but he didnt drive back.
his fought back, with this thing.

we made our way out of the woods, in a arty way.
this spot really hurts your fingers! jezza and i found out the hard way

satan or died! 

mustache

slugs
harvey 
your truly.
and stoned G.