the ride down the hill was so fast that i got speed wobbles. i knew that i was going to fall. My skating career was my life. I woke up everyday wanting to skate. My life was skateboarding.

 

This morning my girlfriend told me she would see how fast i could go down this hill by following me in her Camero. I said, "no problem." I pumped up some speed and sped off.

 

The hill i was going down turned, so i couldn't see where the road I was on ended. I picked up speed and made the turn. Then i saw that the road dead-ended at the bottom with a barbed-wire fence at the end. I was going too fast to slow down now, so i rode out the rest of the hill. Then i had about 100 yards to slow myself. I jumped off the board about 100 feet from the end. I jumped when i made every step, as to slow myself. I thought i was going to die. I could feel the pain already. But to my amazement i slowed and i didn't fall. Thank God, if one exists.

 

My girlfriend was laughing at my demise. I said, "Yea, ha, ha, what a joke." I asked how fast i was going, and she said, "about 35mph to 40mph."

 

I laughed in the end, and that was the last damn time i did anything my girlfriend suggested, on a skateboard atleast. Sex was something different. lol