Log 8

Mar 15, 2004 20:52

As we entered the Pacifical Ocean. We found a rail suspended several feet above the water that extended as far as we could see. Suddenly, a young man was "grinding" it and came into view and jumped on deck with his four weeled contraption. he said his name was Matt, and that he had a great looking mother called Rosey-buns. He showed us a ( Read more... )

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cockahface March 26 2004, 19:30:05 UTC
waltie! you are definately the most neatoest of the burritos so i have no idea why no one is commenting on ur lovely journal. haha oh well idk what else to put with out sounding like a complete loser pants so later tator ;-)

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