Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Matt's trip to Neverland

Matt doesn't do things your conventional way. He rides a lonely path. It takes heart to understand Hart, and depth to comprehend depth. If you don't understand the symbolic nature of this picture, you obviously don't have heart or depth. Not like Matt's heart or depth.... Happier than a kid at Christmas, Matt's plowing his way to freedom and fun as he butt bombs the sidewalk on his old school board. If his face alone doesn't tell you how much fun riding through grass hills and sitting down on our boards is, let me tell you: it's fun. Matt represents the 5 year old inside all of us that went on a camping trip to Neverland (Peter Pan's Neverland, not Michael Jackson's) and decided not to come back. You know which 5 year old I'm talking about. The one inside you, ready to burst out of your chest cavity like on "Alien". That will be painful and lethal when it does happen, and trust me, it will happen. So, for your safety, and the safety of all those around you, choose healthier ways of letting out the 5 year old inside of you than out of your chest. Grab your skateboard, sit down on it, and ride down a hill. Preferably one with grass so you can ride through that too.

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