::Fuck the Damn Rip Current to Hell-O Dolly::
Ah, yes. Another well spent day at the beach. I kept getting tangled in seaweed, almost got caught in a rip current several times, and had so much fun avoiding the MOUNTAINS of seaweed that washed up onto the beach. Me and Brenna buried Oli in some sand. We endowed him with a present, without realizing it until it was to the point where it had the potential to be highly embarassing. I caught the little dinky waves on the boogie board because they were pretty rough today and I didn't want to have to battle my foe seaweed. On the upside, I got the tan I've been wanting. I still want to be darker. Dark is good. We went home feeling tired, but the good kind.
OK, well after the beach me and the Brentoot went to one of our favorites places...yesh...the wonderful...magnificent...super kewl...STARBUCKS! I have been renamed by Isaac at the Plaza Blvd location. I'm sure for those of you who are familiar w/Starbucks you know that they write your name on your cup so that they can call it out when it's ready. Well, you have to understand me and Brenna go there so much that we have our regular drinks, and certain employees don't even need to ask us what's up. After my usual, Venti Vanilla Chai Latte was ready I noticed what Isaac wrote on my cup. I have been renamed to "Ro-Mama". That's how you know you go to a place way too DAMN much for your own good. Hey, I'm just taking it as a compliment. From now on I'm Ro-Mama w/the big mama truck. That's some goodness right there.
Random Blurb: Josh I know you probably are going to hound me about chai because you don't like it. Sorry dood, can't be all super caffinated like you all the time.


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