Oct 07, 2007 22:06
Oh man, I was walking along the beach today and there are SO many hot surfers out there. So my current Goal of the Week (TM) is to get fit (in each sense: athletically, Darwinianly, and but-don't-you-know-it-ly)enough that I can ensnare me a hot young surfer dude. They're so fit and bronzed and sun-bleached-haired and toned and routinely shirtless and ocean-loving(I'm so in love with the ocean, i really am, and I suspect this may be a part of the sufer-attraction, really) and neoprene-encased and... and... everything! I'm sure some of them are well-read and nice and funny and so on, and so my plan is to figure out which ones are those ones and entrap him with my vixenish skills.
Yes!
(Also, how does one acheive that cut-away thing where bits of posts are hidden behind links? Everyone but me can do this, as well as say "I was hanging out with *username link with bobbleheadicon* the other day... I lack such basic skills)