It's the best feeling until the smashing into the ground happens. Even then you know you've done something.
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My school thought I was dead they were given a half day to walk around the track and mourn me. I don’t know how that rumor started but when I came back a wee later my locker neighbor this sweet little girl screamed when she saw me cause she thought I was dead and (probably) because I had a face full of sutures and swelling