We found nothing, and we decide to just muck around at 7th ave. Without thinking my day could get any worse, i bend over to pick up my fins and my wetsuit tears and i feel a gust of wind fly up my ass. I could have punched myself out but i ended up still having fun with the guys(moshing on the beach, spinning really fast and trying to run, etc).
Here are 4 photos i believe sum up my day for tonight i will not be in the mood but you never know.
Title: 3:30am

title: Food

title: Wet

title: Life

Have a good day.
xxx
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