I skated the parking garage on yamato tonite for the first time.. well theres a first time for everything i guess, even this.

( Don't skate barefoot.. just dont do it! )

I wish my mom would move somewhere with me.. just her and i. so so so far away. Everything would be perfect. I miss her. No matter how many hours i visit her or how many days i stay up at her house it is never enough, and i dread it because i know i have to leave eventually.

You got everything you need in this world
But you got the wrong girl

I know blue eyes get boring, but I'll wear dark glasses all the time.

I won't lose no sleep on that, cause i've got a plan.

Three hours of sleep the previous nite, Surfing for hours on end, Tandem rides!, starbucks, tijuana, two offers for jobs, I'm now very tan,strange conversation, and to end it on the best note seeing the rocket summer play yet another sweet show. They ended with goodbye waves and driveways! AW.

It doesnt matter where, so long as its not here.
Get in the car, jump on a plane, hop on a boat, or get off the trail.
Just go someplace where you can dry your wetsuit on a drift log,
take a bumpy dirt road, sleep under the stars and surf all day until your rashes bleed.

I want that!

I wish i could learn how to say what i feel

that'd be great.

Lots of traffic complications, one pit stop and one cop pulling me over and i am finally back in deerfield beach!

( as my favorite picture from a surfer magazine once put it, The surfing is my life )

And if or rather when it all goes wrong will I retain any dignity at all?
Unlike the last one