In the last few days I've had a lot of drugs. All sorts. Morphine and this stuff called ketamine. A lot of really famous skaters have come a bit unstuck on drugs - not me, though. These drugs were strictly medicinal.
My last trip to the skate bowl ended with two ambulances and a firetruck turning up and me being stretchered out by a bunch of ambulance drivers and firemen. I didnt really need to be told my leg was broken - I could feel it moving about in all sorts of new ways as soon as I hit the bottom of the bowl.
I was by myself and had to just yell out until someone came and helped me. Five days later and I'm back home - nice new steel insert up the middle of my leg bone and three months at least off the board. Hate that.
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