My day started like any other Saturday will… very basic day…
wake up, look for food. Find it, eat it and head back to bed.
Fortunately, I was spared the completion of this mundane,
boring ass repetition of a day when I remembered had beach paroles…
boy was I
happy?
I mean I had thought about it earlier in the morning and it just seemed
like long things… coupled with the drinking from the night before…
the boy was
feeling lazy.
Anyways I made it to the meeting point…
and everyone was
excited at the prospects of a private beach house, food, drinks, quads, music
etc…
as we waited for the boats to arrive…
I cracked open a bottle of brandy
and started early…
bad idea.
Getting on that boat… wow!...
yeah I have a fear for water…
unless its in a bath-tub or in a bottle.
Anyways the rest is history… the day went as expected…
CRUNK!!!
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