Ultimate Fashionboy HOOD SHIT SUNDAYS

This weeks HOOD SHIT SUNDAYS was brought to you by Racoonboy's new phone. This sunday was ment for studying my ass of the whole day. When i woke up (11 am) my parents were allready gon to Belgium to see some family and as for the sound from outside it was clear that it was pouring water from the skies. So i was kinda happy that it was all working out for me.

I woke up, finished the second part of TASTIC'S big night and started studying. Shit was going smooth, it looked like the hours were flying by. It was 3:40pm and Racoonboy felt like texting me. If y'all didn't know, he's notorious when it comes down to having phone credit to call you back or text you back. But somehow he managed to get a phone deal done on someone elses name. That's a pretty hardcore thing to do. So anyways i'm like... who the fuck is this, but from the way he texted me it sounded pretty much like Racoonboy.

Fine i'm down to go see some park, if it's not raining anymore.... and how big are the chances that it stops raining. I don't know maybe some good karma but the hell... the clouds are gon and the sun is kinda bursting out. FUCKING A!!! up to kenzy to pick up some homies and go to Gouda. We gathered around D, Miguel, Marcel, Racoonboy and myself to go screw up Gouda a bit :D

We figured the best way to plan and skate the day was just to drive around and see whatsup and that's exactly what we did. When we arrived at the skatepark some crackheads hooked us up with some sweety shit. This is some inside shit i can't put on the blog but y'all hear about it hahahaha

Miguel: Fs 360

Miguel: Bs-flip

D: Fakie smith grind

Bs Smith 2 revert
D: 5-0 to tail
Blunt

D: Fs 5-0
Ollie into bank

Transfer to Fs tail

The eye of the tiger

What happened next is unbelievable, we left the skatepark to find ourselfs some streetspots and everytime when we had a spot the ledge was messedup of the material wasn't grindable... pfffft you know them wack excuses the whole time. We left the spot and headed towards the hospital and the moment when we arrived Big D noticed he forgot his bag with all the camera's in it and his deck... WHOAAAA the moment of paranoid attacked... shiiiit. We went back ASAP and we got soo damn lucky, thank you god.


This stupid spot was done with... let's see if the station got anything interesting to offer. Racoonboy had something real yummy to offer.

Fs 180

Kickflip

This one almost hit the camera

Bs 180

D snaped shit deck at 3 different places with this trick hahaha

Nollie nose manual pop out

Ollie

LINE UPPPPPP

Haha marcel chillin :)

Big D was soo determent to skate the train station cuz of the smooth floor over there, i was down.. i was kinda feeling hungry. hahaha

Fakie bigspin

Nollie big spin

Kickflip

After the small lunchbreak we had to find the famous "Goudse Poort" spot. That was a jerney of it's own. My god that took atleast thirty minutes to find the spot. Thanks to Miguel and Rick van Dijk we found it.. hhahaha fucking awesome.

Wax it

Fs 180

Ollie

Bs 180

50-50

50-50

Nose slide

Shove-it

Kickflip

Nollie nose pop out

Bs 180

Bs-flip


Hahaha Marcel was having his own kind of fun, hahahahaha
5-0

Varialkick

kickflip

All to all i have to say, today was deff a hood shit sunday no matter the shit that bothered me. I had my difficulties with some shit, first of all i'm not superhappy with the pics. I had no idea how to handle a fisheye. Second, the fisheye wasn't clean and had some disfractured places hahaha. And most important of all (this is a quote that Miguel just said) you can't street-skate in holland, the shit ain't made of concrete like the rest of the world... NOOO they took the hard way. Brick by fucking brick. It bothers me that not all the pics turned out good so i guarentee y'all were comin back to this place next week!!

HOLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA