Cruz’n

This ends my 5th week of summer school, 25 days of getting up at the shitcrack of dawn and gettin my alebra on. But tonight, I tell it goodbye, and Sugah and I are goin to Santa Cruz till Sunday, which also means I prolly won’t post till I get back. Who knows, perhaps you’ll be greeted with the illustrious words of Pinky of Ruff Himself! Iono daddio, cross yer fingies.

We gerna hit up the Santa Cruz Beach Boardwalk in the warm Californian sun, we gerna hit up the Santa Cruz superfreaks, and we gerna hit up the uhhh…whatever I left out :P. The forecast for my little weekend getaway: Light awesomeness, with a slance slight chance of bitchin. Till I return this is Nick Brady tellin you to water your plants, obey your mother, and feed your fuckin hampster Stephan. And don’t forget to sign my guestbook

I’ll have plenty of pics when I come back.

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