Another crappy day at work. I have decided to bust out early and meet C-Smooth to go surf.
Yeah! That is what I am talking about. It is sunny and 75! Waves, smell of surf wax, dank wetsuit ...
Friday, March 24, 2006
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Why don't you guys have BBQ's or something? On the beach no less.
i don't know. we never eat at the beach. maybe we should.
If you were on the beach with your friends, what exactly would you be doing? What types of activities would you be partaking in? What substances (if any) would you experiment with?
Here...speak into this flower if you would. ha ha.
just surfing and watching the rightous surfer babes.
i save all my druganaut explorations for the bathroom.
That's not true. Last time I was chez Bronson I waltzed in to be confronted with an odor remaniscent of fresh steamed broccoli. I heard whimpering coming from the bedroom, and upon investigating found the bed sheets tented and C-Bron in the fetal position.
He told me 1995 would be too intense and he could not go on.
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