friday night, with 5 minutes notice, I missioned up to whistler all the way from victoria. anyway, long story short, we were jibbin in the vill... without skis of course, and after a stylie 270 on 360 off this lovely park bench, my brand new celly flew outta my pocket and the screen cracked- please learn from me, don't be a drunken fool and keep your cell phone in a safer place than the pocket of your Jibculture hoodie. oh yeah, and uglysnowgirl doesn't dress like a granny.
'You two are the blackest white chicks I have ever met.' ~Danny M