back when i crashed my mazda 3 i was so depressed it was christmas eve but i know nobody cares when you are sad so i keep it to myself all i say is my bad. the police vame to my house i was sweating and out of breathe but i told them it was stolen they believed me. ive been skating everywhere i go its bullshit i dont even have a p.o. but my legs are strong im looking fit. when i get the opportunity to hang with a bad bitch. im feeling better tjan i ever have before. running where im going for no good reason. im not supposed to say thank you though i feel it everyday. my hatc hback was sick it was fast as fuck chicks got down with it.