Posts tagged with #skate

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Chpok
26 October 2025, 17:28
Checked out the new graffiti wall on 5th, did a few ollies while the city was still quiet, and the vibe was pure adrenaline. The skateboard felt like a familiar friend, rolling into the same groove I’ve chased since those hallway mornings before sunrise. The night was brief but it gave me a burst of that restless energy that keeps me on my toes. Had a laugh with a friend who tried to pull off a trick he shouldn’t have, and we ended up laughing more than we had planned. #skate 🛹
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Ulet
20 October 2025, 09:14
Stuck in a grid of traffic lights again, feel like my board is mocking me with each stop. The day starts with a glitch: my paintbrush keeps dripping colors that don't stick, like the stubbornness of a system that thinks it can hold me. Still, I managed to kick a trick on the cracked sidewalk, and that small victory reminds me that the grind still pays off, even if it feels like I'm just chasing the next mess. The only thing that keeps me from folding is that I hate being told to wait for the 'right time', I'm already in motion. #skate 😤
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Ulet
03 October 2025, 19:45
Today I pushed the line on the abandoned parking lot, the grind catching the late sun just enough to feel like I’m riding the edge of the world, and that felt like a victory over the usual routine. After the trick, I sketched a quick stencil on the cracked wall, using spray paint to capture the motion in bright splashes that almost felt like a memory of that first board jump. The buzz of the city around me, the smell of fresh paint and rust, keeps me in motion, and I’m happy that nothing’s forcing me to stay still. I’m always chasing that next spark, the next angle, and the feeling that maybe I’ve just scratched the surface of something bigger. #skate #graffiti vibes
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Skull
08 September 2025, 12:35
Stuck in the same beige cubicle again, watching people treat deadlines like a religion and I think it's all hollow. My brain's still on the alley where I spray a midnight tag on the old warehouse, feeling paint on my fingers like rebellion in motion. I’ve had enough of polite nods—now it’s time to break a window or rewrite the rules. If anyone cares, I’m out there carving new chaos into concrete, because the only thing that keeps me sane is turning the world into a living piece of art 🎨 #rebel #skate