IT'S NICE OUT AND I WANNA BOOGIE BOARDER.

THERE'S NOTHING BETTER THAN WASTING VALUABLE TIME AT THE BEACH AFTER A LONG NIGHT OF SMOKY ROOMS, SWEATY KIDS, TECATES, TWIX BARS, AND FREAKIN' LOUD MUSIC. THERE WAS ONE REALLY PETITE GIRL STANDING RIGHT NEXT TO THE SPEAKERS AT THE SHOW (IMPOSE'S SHOW AT DEATH BY AUDIO)AND ALL I WANTED TO DO WAS CUP HER EARS FROM THE SOUND. BUT, THAT WOULD'VE BEEN WEIRD. ANYWAYS, WE'RE WAITING FOR A RIDE TO FORT TILDEN BEACH AND IT'S NICE AND SUNNY AND BREEZY OUT, AND MY TOMATOES LOOK REAL HAPPY.

I NEVER GOT A CHANCE TO TALK TO BOOGIE BOARDER LAST NIGHT, THOUGH I WAS STARING INTENTLY AT THE LITTLE ZINES THEY HAD ON THE TABLE, AND THE DRUMMER FROM THE BAND KEPT LOOKING AT ME LOOKING AT THE ZINES. I KEPT THINKING HE WAS JOE AHEARN. I DID TALK TO ONE DUDE ABOUT FAMOUS CLASS AND THE COMIC NEWSPAPER THEY'RE PUTTING OUT SOON. (BOOGIE BOARDER WERE SO FUN TO WATCH!)

ANYWAYS, IT'S SUNNY, TAKE ME TO THE WATER.