You though this was the surf journal, but today I hiked hard-core (2006 style).
Too far, down the canyon, thought I lost Buddy down the cliff...
Went down on the rope, got in the water and then headed back up said cliff.
Alot of moving for a serious hangover?
Sure, being.
Good mind space despite that, maybe inspired it?
(I am not condoning the use of alcohol, and only hope that I wasn't a dick.)
Rushing on the trail, but pace was good. Benefit of "water better in you than on you."
Maybe I can do that that shit to raise money.
Raise money to get me to stop drinking beer like a German.
Raise money for singles awareness.
Arroyo Seco day use is democratic! Practice spanish cuando nadando... dude.
But Cansado does not mean sad, it means tired.
Sunday, July 26, 2009
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