I started watching Breaking Bad. WATCH IT. I've never been so interested in meth in my whole life. Malcolm's dad from Malcolm in the Middle is the main character. Dude kills it.
Also I came up with a good name for the video segment. It will now be called "I can't be clever all the time, so here's a video." Genius. A plus segment name.
I skated today for like an hour and forty five minutes. I wish you could have all seen how sweaty I was, it was gross. I sweat so much that there was no sweat line on my shorts. 100% wet. Stupid missouri. super hot and humid all the time. I drank like a half gallon of water and still wasn't anywhere near replenished. the only good part about that was I was filming a trick (which I got because I'm awesome) and you couldn't tell how sweaty I was because my shorts were all one color. Win.
I really have nothing else to say, so I guess I'll bring back "what's weirder" for ya, just to see how it feels.
What's weirder, still being obsessed with skateboarding when you're in grad school or sweating so much that your shorts are completely soaked in sweat? Either way, I lose.
I guess I'll finish this blog off with a haiku for you from my boy Raichu. That's right, I'm my own boy. Maybe that should be in tomorrow's "what's weirder"
crystal meth is bad
makes your teeth look like tree stumps
brown teeth are real gross
they call me the public service announcer. make sure you floss everybody.
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