hey everyone, today is sunday and all is well in the deuce nine except for the fact that i'm on crutches and vicodin. let me tell you how this came to be.
it was thursday morning, my friends and i decided to go snowboarding up at big bear because i had never been.we get up there and like most beginners i bust my ass a few times, but i'm a fast learner so the second pass down the mountain i get a little beter and decide i can go faster. i did good for a while but got bored just going down the hill and all my friends are grinding boxes and launching themselves off these big jumps. it didnt look that hard so i tried and succeded which wasn't good because i got real cocky and thought i could go bigger. i do this big jump and when i land i turn sideways and my heel edge catches. i flip over twice smacking my head on the hard ass snow each time i'm a little dased at the time but all in all not to bad until i stand up and i can't move or put any weight on my ankle. i make it down the hill, sit at the bar and proceed to get drunk until everyone else is done. the next day i go to the doctor because i can't get my shoe on my foot. it turns out i might have torn something in my ankle and i now might need surgery to fix it. the moral of this story is don't get to ballsy if you don't know what your doing.
how has everyone else been?
it was thursday morning, my friends and i decided to go snowboarding up at big bear because i had never been.we get up there and like most beginners i bust my ass a few times, but i'm a fast learner so the second pass down the mountain i get a little beter and decide i can go faster. i did good for a while but got bored just going down the hill and all my friends are grinding boxes and launching themselves off these big jumps. it didnt look that hard so i tried and succeded which wasn't good because i got real cocky and thought i could go bigger. i do this big jump and when i land i turn sideways and my heel edge catches. i flip over twice smacking my head on the hard ass snow each time i'm a little dased at the time but all in all not to bad until i stand up and i can't move or put any weight on my ankle. i make it down the hill, sit at the bar and proceed to get drunk until everyone else is done. the next day i go to the doctor because i can't get my shoe on my foot. it turns out i might have torn something in my ankle and i now might need surgery to fix it. the moral of this story is don't get to ballsy if you don't know what your doing.
how has everyone else been?
melaschasm:
I hope your ankle gets better you crazy ass! 
