i remember when i was learning backflips.. fuck the first time i tried i think i flew over the fence but the sad part was i landed on a russian's brother's bike and crushed it then i ran inside and told my parents then when the chinks came to my door about their sister's trycicle i told them i was just trying my first tripel front filps and i was sorry i left in my car to tell my friends i landed it and ran over their cousin's scooter but the damn lebs siad hey pal no one lands on our truck as we drive by you are dead>>...
it was weird though after they shot me they left the knife in my and dind't even use gloves so the police caught those damn natives... i mean seirously who uses a bat to try and kill someone and wears gloves and doesn't throw them out after seiorusly... oh well...
