Gangsta skier kids

BioEnhanced

BioEnhanced

Member
I realized that the reason kids dress and act so black on the ski hill, is because they know that they won't run into any black people there, so they can get away with wearing doo [sp] rags and what not without getting shot.
 
What about all the other white thugs? My theory is that the terrain park is basically the high school, you just have to dress "cool" in order to fit in. And just like in the school, most of them end up making fools of themselves in the process. Fur coats for example. Not only are the little gangster kids wearing them, so are their grandmas. But I will agree with you on the black kid part, if I was black and I went skiing I would be embarassed to be a human.
 
The Walrus And The Carpenter

The sun was shining on the sea,

Shining with all his might:

He did his very best to make

The billows smooth and bright-

And this was odd, because it was

The middle of the night.

The moon was shining sulkily,

Because she thought the sun

Had got no business to be there

After the day was done-

"It's very rude of him," she said,

"To come and spoil the fun!"

The sea was wet as wet could be,

The sands were dry as dry.

You could not see a cloud, because

No cloud was in the sky:

No birds were flying overhead-

There were no birds to fly

The Walrus and the Carpenter

Were walking close at hand;

They wept like anything to see

Such quantities of sand:

"If this were only cleared away,"

They said, "It would be grand!"

"If seven maids with seven mops

Swept for half a year,

Do you suppose," the walrus said,

"That they could get it clear?"

"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,

And shed a bitter tear.

"O, Oysters, come and walk with us!"

The Walrus did beseech.

"A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,

Along the briny beach:

We cannot do with more than four,

To give a hand to each."

The eldest Oyster looked at him,

But never a word he said:

The eldest Oyster winked his eye,

And shook his heavy head-

Meaning to say he did not choose

To leave the oyster-bed.

But four young Oysters hurried up,

All eager for the treat:

Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,

Their shoes were clean and neat-

And this was odd, because, you know,

They hadn't any feet.

Four other Oysters followed them,

And yet another four;

And thick and fast they came at last,

And more, and more, and more-

All hopping through the frothy waves,

And scrambling to the shore.

The Walrus and the Carpenter

Walked on a mile or so,

And then they rested on a rock

Conveniently low:

And all the little Oysters stood

And waited in a row.

"The time has come," the Walrus said,

"To talk of many things:

Of shoes-and ships-and sealing wax-

Of cabbages-and kings-

And why the sea is boiling hot-

And whether pigs have wings."

"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,

"Before we have our chat;

For some of us are out of breath,

And all of us are fat!"

"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.

They thanked him much for that.

"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,

"Is what we chiefly need:

Pepper and vinegar besides

Are very good indeed-

Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,

We can begin to feed."

"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,

Turning a little blue,

"After such kindness, that would be

A dismal thing to do!"

"The night is fine," the Walrus said.

"Do you admire the view?"

"It was so kind of you to come!

And you are very nice!"

The Carpenter said nothing but

"Cut us another slice:

I wish you were not quite so deaf-

I've had to ask you twice!"

"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,

"To play them such a trick,

After we've brought them out so far,

And made them trot so quick!"

The Carpenter said nothing but

"The butter's spread too thick!"

"I weep for you," the Walrus said:

"I deeply sympathize."

With sobs and tears he sorted out

Those of the largest size,

Holding his pocket-handkerchief

Before his streaming eyes.

"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,

"You had a pleasant run!

Shall we be trotting home again?"

But answer came there none-

And this was scarcely odd, because

They'd eaten every one.
 
random%20079.jpg
 
Fuck that because all those kids won't even hit a jump bigger than 10ft. So when a kid makes fun of my pink goggles or my GS suit I just bust out a smooth 180 double grab over the parks biggest jump. After that they don't say shit.
 
I wouldn't say all of them. Tanner Hall, Heed, Simon Dumont, Peter Olenick, Rory Bushfield....just a few examples of pros who think they are from the hood. I've been to the town where Tanner is from many times and I'll tell you right now it's about as far from a ghetto as you can get.
 
God... It's a way to dress, it's a musical culture, it's how some people choose to express themselves and have fun. Why does everyone care so much about how others dress?
 
I don't care about how they dress, it's their attitude that bugs me. When they can't even speak in a manner that makes sense to 90% of people on the ski hill, for one thing. Also many of those kids think that they're the shit and everybody else needs to bow down to them. I just don't think that elitism has a place on the ski hill, but that's why I barely ski the terrain park.
 
Well I live in Sweden, and I ski both here and in Colorado, and I've never heard any skier ever trying to talk "ebonics".

But if that's how some guy wants to talk, then why not?
 
i think kids also want to try to act tough or what they think is cool. possibly trying to cover up for bad skiing?
 
i think its lame when kids try to represent themselves as something they are not. skiing is supposed to be fun, not a contest to see who's more gangster. all these kids in the park who are standing around above the jumps and rails glaring at people who don't have steeze rags hanging out of their pockets or fur lining their hoods should take a long hard look at what they are doing. they have already taken the fun out of skiing for themselves, and are well on the way to doing it for everyone else as well. remember why you started skiing kiddies, its a fun thing to do. why don't you keep it that way?
 
why are you all so fuking hateful, if a kids got mad steez and skillz, more power to him, if hes just havign a good time and wearing what he wants , thats chill too. the sports all abuot free expression.
 
Exactly! I think having fun would be the main reason most people ski, if you really want to go look cool you don't need to spend $50 a day or whatever your resort charges to do it. But if you have more fun with the "gangsta" style, that's fine, just don't try to bring other people down doing it. The reason I'm throwing a hissy fit about this is because I've found that almost all the kids with "steeze" are total jackasses. There are some really cool ones, but for the most part they have pretty shallow personalities.
 
lol it's true, you know that if you have a flag hanging out the back of your patns you aren't going to get shot for representing the wrong gang
 
man just chill out. i think its pretty funny really. it is rediculous but just laugh to yourself and ski on by, like someone else already said, if you rip it up noone is going to say a thing. get some self confidence and care a little less.
 
hahaha JEEEEEEAAAA

this kid says it like it is too... "too bad yall hatin and ill still see u repin it, cool!

"
 
Damn it feels good to be a gangsta

A real gangsta-ass nigga plays his cards right

A real gangsta-ass nigga never runs his fuckin mouth

Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas don't start fights

And niggas always gotta high cap

Showin' all his boys how he shot em

But real gangsta-ass niggas don't flex nuts

Cuz real gangsta-ass niggas know they got em

And everythings cool in the mind of a gangsta

Cuz gangsta-ass niggas think deep

Up three-sixty-five a year 24/7

Cuz real gangsta ass niggas don't sleep

And all I gotta say to you

Wannabe, gonnabe, cocksuckin', pussy-eatin' prankstas

Cuz when the fry dies down what the fuck you gonna do

Damn it feels good to be a gangsta
 
I wanna see some punk basketball thugged out kid walk down the street in Atlanta...see how tough he is now. You'll probably see where he pissed himself...
 
YES everyone remember: you can not dress in baggy clothes or wear basketball jerseys unless you're from compton or you've been shot in a drive by. oh, i forgot, or you're BLACK
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top