tha beach
ok this weekn waz like awsome
sumery:fri-foot ball game ,willys w jessicas n xtina,xtinas w bucnch of ppl then willy john n jason sleppt ova woo hoo party
saterday-biscuts n peanutbutter,pool w jason n pk the chee burger cheeburger,then beach n mall w jessicas n callie, then at night chilled w bunch o pll n me jess n jason stood out side andrews window woo hoo
sunday -good fun on marco n beach later then willy n adam drove us home or xtinas n currently my mom is mia o well still very good weekn but i would like 2 dedicate tha last half of my journal 2 tha beach
i luv how at tha beach there r sum crazy ppl who n e where else n tha world if u saw them ppl would b like wtf mate but on tha beach its kool for example:
red neck kill tha fish guy- there is this guy on tha pier whos like" we gotta get all them fish outta this here water b 4 tha mournin" n his friends like "kill them bitches" n tha other fat one w tha farmer tan is like "tha only good fish is a dead one i always say" ( n e where else n florda or even tha world if u saw these ppl ud b like go back 2 alabama n have sex w ur sister or sum thin but on tha pier sum on screams" rite on man!!!!"
rasta man- uur friend w dreands who comes up 2 us w his radio tells us to b irie n leves tha raido blastin marly there while he goes 2 dance w tha mexicans then later comes 2 folosifies w us bout drinkin n smokin ganga n e where else u would think hes a crazy crack adict but on tha beach he is a wise rasta man people take seriously
tha drunk ppl- but there every where so i guss thats not a beach thing
cheech is n heat (watch out if ur at xtinas theres a crazy cat w its ass n the air molesting things
sumery:fri-foot ball game ,willys w jessicas n xtina,xtinas w bucnch of ppl then willy john n jason sleppt ova woo hoo party
saterday-biscuts n peanutbutter,pool w jason n pk the chee burger cheeburger,then beach n mall w jessicas n callie, then at night chilled w bunch o pll n me jess n jason stood out side andrews window woo hoo
sunday -good fun on marco n beach later then willy n adam drove us home or xtinas n currently my mom is mia o well still very good weekn but i would like 2 dedicate tha last half of my journal 2 tha beach
i luv how at tha beach there r sum crazy ppl who n e where else n tha world if u saw them ppl would b like wtf mate but on tha beach its kool for example:
red neck kill tha fish guy- there is this guy on tha pier whos like" we gotta get all them fish outta this here water b 4 tha mournin" n his friends like "kill them bitches" n tha other fat one w tha farmer tan is like "tha only good fish is a dead one i always say" ( n e where else n florda or even tha world if u saw these ppl ud b like go back 2 alabama n have sex w ur sister or sum thin but on tha pier sum on screams" rite on man!!!!"
rasta man- uur friend w dreands who comes up 2 us w his radio tells us to b irie n leves tha raido blastin marly there while he goes 2 dance w tha mexicans then later comes 2 folosifies w us bout drinkin n smokin ganga n e where else u would think hes a crazy crack adict but on tha beach he is a wise rasta man people take seriously
tha drunk ppl- but there every where so i guss thats not a beach thing
cheech is n heat (watch out if ur at xtinas theres a crazy cat w its ass n the air molesting things