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lying in bed a few moments ago, I was thinking about my first experience with a jet ski...
I was 13 and had been allowed to drive with an adult on the back... It was this guy with dark hair, I don't even remember anything else about him, except that he wanted to hold onto the machine to keep on instead of me. But when we were flying at 60 mph over the water that kind of proved to be impossible. I kindof remember him being slighly embarressed to find out I was so young (he'd thought I was 17 or so) and then having to hold onto me as opposed to the machine to keep from flying off of it well... he got a ride.

Oh the things I think about when fighting the urge to get outta bed!

So the day is sunny and hopefully warm.
What do you want to do today???

This climate is wrecking havoc on my hair so I'm goin gto wash it and and see if I can make something decent of it. After that I'm going outside to play!!!! (I wish I knew where my bike pump is! I'd take the bike out!)

(And NEVER EVER move back in with your folks, This was a BAD idea and now I'm stuck for a while... fuck. )