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hockey. i'd change the game forever.
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my dad (classically trained pianist for the past 30 years), or my buddy bret. he kills at anything involving hand/eye coordination.
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the tan line from wearing my watch.
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juggle. i have some pretty gnar juggling skills. working on my 5 ball when i have the time.
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Uh these days my favorite word is "gnar." it can describe something really good or something really bad. Makes me happy. Gnar.
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i broke a little toe jumping into Amy Seeds' pool some years ago mimicking Jack Black from the movie orange county. i broke a finger washing dishes at Papa's Pizza. I got hit by a fucking truck skating to the Gulf State Pier and broke my wrist and ankle. i guess technically the drunk ass who hit me with his truck broke my bones, not i. uhhhhhh i think that's it.
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there isn't anything i've already eaten that i wouldn't eat again.
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just 2. our neighbors to the north and south of the continental u.s. and i'm planning on a big trip next summer to god knows where. i'm thinking France (i'm a huge francophile), India, China, or Australia.
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