jesus

just seen a video with the picture- "babe, PEG in the city" as the title

seriously wtf has bmx gone to?! it does seem like no ones into trails as much as they used to be, wherever i go there is an endless stream of brakeless kids, with nike 6.0s stupid hats and f####ing stupid long tshirts snaking the fuck out ouf everyone. i did a twist out of a flyout and i was greeted with some long haired ginger prick rollbacking into me (undoubtebly from a FOOTJAM)

didnt even say sorry or anything, little prick. i gave him some shit and all his fellow little nike dick suckers looked at me in bewilderment as if id just shit out jade goody. the moral of the story is;

theres still dudes like us keeping it real, out in the woods on the coldest and wettest of days, stacking, shaping, what seems like endless amounts of sodden earth, we can see why, we understand, because when spring comes, well be the ones laughing, when were chilling at our little piece of heaven, with no one to get in our way. and no one to say otherwise. dig for victory!