Finals? What finals? Stoked because dead week means sleeping in and having fun! Jokes. (Not about the sleeping in part though). But because the sun is still shining we have to make the most of it. One morning we hit the streets for a sick shred sesh instead of hitting the books. But I'm not fooling anyone #poser. I'm definitely not a skater; obvious from my childhood of violin lessons and pretend fashion shows. And I'm pretty sure I had training wheels on my bike until I was 11... But you're not hardcore unless you live hardcore. So I went longboarding with my sk8er boi. It was chill bro.
My nonexistent skating abilities were made up for by Sam pulling me. None the less, mad props to me for shredding with the locals.
|| Erin
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