Sep 08, 2008 00:30
But then again my jury is out with most medical professionals.
I passed out a couple of hours ago after getting too much sun. The sun screen does not fail me, but the wind burn will be my demise. There is a new note to self. After the third attempt in my life to stay on a surfboard, I have determined, that I cannot surf. This was not my calling in life and I totally accept it with open arms. However wave diving and getting thrown around like mother nature's puppet is totally fine by me.
The bruises on my face, ribs, elbows and knees may be proof positive that I am going slightly overboard with the reassurance of my girl-in-a-cannon lifestyle. This is another thing that I accept.
The only thing that I cannot accept today is the fact that Iggy pop is not the Dali Lama. Some how an epiphany came over me and I realized who the true Tibetan Buddhist spiritual leader is. Sometimes he does duets with Peaches. This is somehow able to lead us out of Samsara. I'm not sure how, or why, but I trust Iggy Pop to know.