Above: Fat ass does a feeble in somewhere town B.C. Photo by No1.
You know you're getting old when you're having one of those sessions where you're feeling pretty on it, you're even landing a few things, and you get to the point where you're having so much fun that you immediately start to worry that you're going to get hurt and ruin it. You start to fixate on the idea that, any minute now, you're going to get hurt and that it will crush any memories of fun. Your mind continues to compulsively obsess on this until you eventually just give up and go home. What? That's just me? Damn.
This of course.
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