September Surf Sessions 2011
September Surf Sessions In Review
9/30/11 AM Session: 2-3ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 16
As crowded as it was the day before that was how uncrowded it was this morning. Surf was a bit down, but still some chest high plus waves with very nice connections coming through and conditions were as glassy as it gets. Unfortunately it was super inconsistent and I ended up polling the whole point to get my fill. I found a niche in low River Mouth/High Cove that turned on for me for a solid hour. Then the tide got high and the swell completely dissipated. It was a good run of surf while it lasted.
9/29/11 AM Session: 2-4+ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 2 hr 10mins
Waves Surfed: 25
It was a straight up shit fight out there this morning. There was easily 85 people spread among the point and it was a bit inconsistent. Throw in a rising tide and there are all the makings of a very frustrating session. Now for me when Rincon gets that crowded I go into battle mode. If I dont know you then your getting back paddled or even burned. Sorry but I am going on my six season at Rincon and my devotion to her has been strong. I dont mind if you want to come and get a few waves at my spot, but I am going to get mine. I stuck a sick backside air reverse in the Cove. My last wave went from high River Mouth all the way to the call box. Quite a feat on such an average day.
9/28/11 AM Session: 3-5ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 1.5 hrs
Waves Surfed: 14
I had a 9:30 am hair cutting appointment with my stylist. Now Its not like me to make something that early when I know the surf is going to be good, but it was the only time we our schedules worked. I decided with an incoming tide all morning to just dawn patrol it, instead of my usual mid morning or even later gentleman shift. I forgot how crowded and frothy all those before work people are out there. Still I got my share. I started at River Mouth and snagged a bunch of overhead four to five turners. Then went up to Indicator to get a real bomb. Unfortunately I suck at riding Indies and ended up just getting a few mediocre ones that did not go all the way through. I burned some chick on a long board on what I though was going to be a good one and then it just walled out and left me in the foam. I hate being a dick and blowing it. I got a few more at the River Mouth on my way down, stuck a huge near full rotation bs air reverse and then a straight reverse on my way down to the cove. Then I managed to finagle a perfect chest high cove peeler off this other chick on a long board, taking her nose across my ankles as I passed her. I got like 12 turns on that one. I love Rincon.
9/27/11 PM Session: 2-3+ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 9
Some things seem better in your head then when you actually put them into play. That was exactly the case in this one hour Rincon blunder. I wanted to get a second surf in before my 3:30 class and low tide Rincon seemed rather enticing to me. I picked up Lindsay and headed to the point. The lot was rather crowded and the waves a bit scarce. Turns out the lower tide sucked out the swell a bit too much making it a bit weak and inconsistent. I probably should have went up top, but the only reason I went to Rincon again was to put some time in at the cove. After all the season is upon us and soon the Cove will be bombing and I want to make sure I do not miss a beat. The crowd at Cove was mostly logs and they were not about to give up any sets to a short boarder with out a fight. They must have forgot just how hard a scrapper I can be out there. I only got 9 waves but five of those were easy 10-12 hitters.
9/27/11 AM Session: 2-4+ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 20
Lindsay pretty much begged me to take her surfing this morning. My new schedule has me rather booked up leaving not much time to be able to allow her to tag along with me. She was hard up for good waves being relegated to nothing but Mesa Lane and other shitty town spots. I remember those days and always have sympathy for those with out a car here who are serious about surfing. I took her to Rincon not expecting much more then a high tide grovel session at the River Mouth. We were pleasantly surprised with some new pumping NW swell. I got two waves from Indicator all the way to mid Cove. We are talking easy 300 yard rides with 15 turns a piece, full on leg burners. Lindsay snagged a great one from high River Mouth to high Cove. Everyone was getting tons of great waves. My friend Antoine and I shared a wave from Indicator all the way to upper Cove and changed tracks four times. It was a super fun session. Did I mention there were maybe 30 guys on the whole point? Oh yeah 5 days in a row of the ‘Con!!!!! Well Im about to run back and get some more before class this afternoon!!
9/26/11 PM Session: 1-3+ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 1 hr
Waves Surfed: 15
I cruised from New Jetty with the hopes of snagging some waves at Rincon with the lower tide on the way home. I did not have class until 3pm leaving me a good hour so get some. I ran down the path and saw some fun glassy chest high walls. Although a bit weak was still looking worthy. I ended up surfing the entire point Curren style. I started up at the Indicator and just kept catching waves through the River Mouth eventually staying in the Cove which was only about waist high or so but perfect. I had a few fun ones but over all it was a bit smaller then I like to surf Rincon.
9/26/11 AM Session: 2-4+ft, New Jetty
Time In Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed:12
I got a call from my boy Kevin that Rincon still had waves. Upon arriving the tide was too swampy and a bit inconsistent. My buddy Ryan was claiming New Jetty. Not stoked on the ‘Con I ran south in the hope to snag some offshore barrels. As it turned out things were a bit too stretched for the Jetty and I found more frustration then fun. I did manage to score a fun backside and frontside barrel both which I came out of doggy door.
9/25/11 AM Session: 2-3ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 1.5 hours
Waves Surfed: 15
I did not expect the ‘Con to deliver at all today. The tide was high and the swell was on it’s way out. I was shooting for a New Jetty or Emma Session. As I passed by I did the look back of death and still saw plenty of waves rolling through the point. I also had a later start then I wanted cause Fifi called me at like 1:30 and proceeded to talk my ear off in circles about the usual bullshit of how she likes me, and hopes I don’t have a bad opinion of her. Insanity man, same thing, same results, same stupidity. Some day I am going to have the strength to tell her to fuck off, but for now at least it gives me something to whine about. I ended up getting some fun waves up at the Indicator. I rarely surf up there. I find the wave a bit too racy for my liking and if you get one through you are constantly battling others who want to drop in on you farther down the line, but is was the best wave. I stuck a sick BS reverse. Then I moved down to the river mouth and snagged a few more before ending on a sick left that went wide. Good times.
9/24/11 AM Session: 2-3+ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 30mins
Waves Surfed: 5
High tide, decreasing swell, and a Saturday made me rather apprehensive if I should even surf especially after the late night I had. Saturday night in an attempt to get my mind off of Fifi I went out to Wild Cat to see if I still had swooping powers. I ended up meeting this gnarly goth chick, I am talking the full on circa 1900’s black lace dress, finger gloves, combat boots, silver cross black choker, black nail polish, the works. She was talking to my friend Mark. I walked over and she asked if I wanted to dance with her. As soon as she mentioned it the DJ dropped “The Good Life” by Kayne West and that is one of my jams. I knew things were going to be fun that night cause my old partner in crime Brennan was in town for some Ferrari tour, don’t ask cause I hardly know. We ended up dancing on the cat walk above everyone and I have to say she kept pace with me rather well. The night ran into the wee hours of the morning and all I can say is it was a good time (get your head out of the gutter, nothing happened, she is a good girl). That left me rather tired and I woke up late. I had to surf. I was not going to let my alcohol/party addiction leave me with out again. I trucked it to Rincon, ran up the point and frothed five of the best waves the point had to offer. I stuck a gnarly backside air on my last wave that literally I landed on my face and some how rode it out. I love Rincon.
9/23/11 AM Session: 2-4+ft, Rincon
Time In Water: 1.5 hrs
Waves Surfed: 18
Rincon, Hammonds, that must mean one thing: Its officially NW swell season. yeah!!!!!!!!!!! True I missed opening day which was the day prior, but in my current strange mental state I was not in the mood to deal with the crowd. Believe me I got plenty of flack for it from all the Rincon regulars. Being that I chose to charge Jalama instead I was instantly redeemed. I always forget why I live and then Rincon breaks and it all comes back to me. Do know what its like to devote your entire life to the mastery of one special wave? I have invested the last five years here at Rincon. One thing I can say for sure is that I feel really good out there. I know every section, swell direction and mood of my beautiful mistress. Her and I have had our ups and downs but in the end she always comes through for me and I will always love her no matter what direction my life takes me in. All I have to say is fuck you Adrienne, Anaiya and Fifi your all not worth the scum that comes out of the river mouth. Rincon, here is to another winter together, for better or worse.
9/22/11 PM Session: 2-3ft, Hammonds
Time In Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 19
I rarely get to squeeze in a double session these days, so when that opportunity comes along I don’t shake a stick at it. I wanted to go to Rincon but with the high tide and heavy crowd I decided to stay local. Hammonds had an occasional chest high wave coming in with just a few guys on it. The wind was tearing it up a bit, but I figured why not give it a go for the last hour of light. You never know it could glass off. It didn’t. Whatever the case I still got a few fun waves and it was with out a doubt better then not surfing.
9/22/11 AM Session: 5-7ft+++, Jalama
Time In Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 17
Thanks to an unexpected day off courtesy to some bullshit Westmont BBQ my boy and cooking partner in crime Kevin and I cruised up to Jalama to meet clean conditions and a steadily rising NW swell. I have not surfed a NW swell up there in years and forgot just how hard a punch they throw. Surf was solid, easily 6-8 foot to double overhead with ten foot clean up sets. It was pretty heavy. I of course opted for my 5’10 cause I am and idiot and enjoy a handicap. I also partied last night and was quite hung over as well. How I managed to survive is beyond me. Tarantulas was sick, but I definitely did not have enough board in my bag for that place. Checking the surfed we got harassed by a rancher who proceeded to take our picture and info for trespassing on his property. Apparently we are in his “file” now and if we do it again will be fined $1,200. Then we go to park and I only had $9 dollars for the $10 needed to park. The ranger would not let us slide so we had to peddle the parking lot and camp ground for a buck. Luckily some Asian dude came through with loose change. All that being said it was fun to surf some big burly waves and I had one really exceptional left and another left tube which I did a snap under the lip straight into a ten yard cover up. We would have surfed longer, but the consistent sets of huge close outs kept cleaning us up and we were over it.
9/21/11 AM Session: 1-3ft, New Jetty
Time In Water: 1hr 10mins
Waves Surfed: 28
On a high from the previous day and expecting more swell to show I went back to the jetty only to find conditions had backed off a bit. Still it was glassy and waist to stomach high with the odd ball chester thrown in. If it were Jersey I would have been all frothy. There were these four older guys easily in their 50’s just killing it on short boards. It was really inspiring for me to watch those guys froth in such meager conditions. They were all hooting and hollering at each other, just having the grandest time as if they were still groms. I think that is my favorite thing about surfing. How many people can say they still regularly take pleasure in something they loved when they were 10 years old? Every surfer can. Their enthusiasm made what was initially a throw away a grand old time.
9/20/11 AM Session: 2-3ft, New Jetty
Time In Water: 1hr 50mins
Waves Surfed: 28
Buoys had a little south push on them and conditions were clean so I ran down to Ventura Harbor where sure enough I was greeted with some playful waist to chest high surf. There were fun little bowls everywhere. Crowd was a bit heavy at first, but I luckily got it in the middle of morning shift and lunch shift leaving me a good hour with just a few chill dudes out sharing really fun waves.
9/19/11 No Surfing: 1-2ft at best
It was super tiny and although I could have found something grovel I was in no mood for that kind of surfing. Things are a bit strange for me right now and I woke up rather depressed and fed up with my life. My couch mate Ryan felt the same way. We decided we needed to escape the horrors of Santa Barbara for the day, got in the civic and drove out into the hills. I hit the pass and just kept on going till I was all the way up near Los Olivios. Ryan knew of some crazy road that led up in the mountains about as far away from the stain of man as you can get. It was a gnarly windy road and definitely a treat to drive. With in no time we were in the middle of no where savoring the fresh air. That was until we came a across a gnarly hippie community with all strangely placed trailers and rusted out buses. It reminded us a bit of the Hills Have Eyes . The we heard some gun shots in the distance and got the fuck out of there. I ended up missing class, but clearing my head seemed more important to me at the moment.
9/18/11 AM Session: 1-3+ft, New Jetty
Time in Water: 1hr 15min
Waves Surfed: 17
Conditions were, clean and the sun was out all that was lacking was the surf. Things were a bit more crowded then I would have liked, but then again what else would one expect from a Sunday. I wanted to bag it but I had already drove down and I saw a micro left or two roll in off the jetty. As it turned out I ended up getting a fair share of small but fun waves. Later that night I charged the Wild Cat where I did some serious depression drinking, got molested by two transvestites, nearly pulled a cute little blond chick and dismissed my fifi via text message. Fuck my life is retarded.
9/17/11 No Surfing: 1-3ft
I find a great deal of solace these days from my beach walks. My life has gotten so confusing and borderline out of hand, even for me to handle. My fifi is literally driving me crazy. I keep telling myself to shake her off like a bad habit, but then the dumb romantic tells me to hold on a little longer and she will come around. Last night was another night of drama courtesy of fifi, the Wild Cat, too many Patron shots and one shitty late no taco stand. End result I got mad flipped off fifi, stormed home, almost decapitated my roommate for locking the door and then argued in circles with fifi on the phone till 4am. As a result I did not get to go surfing cause I needed as much sleep as I could fit in before work. On a lighter note my new jacket was a big hit and I was probably in the top ten best dressed guys at the Kitty. FML.
9/16/11 Am Session: 2-3ft, New Jetty
Time in Water: 1hr 15mins
Waves Surfed: 26
Surf was down today leaving nothing but chest high, glassy perfectly good closed out barrels. I had some a bunch of windows that closed on me and a few doggy doors. Then I gave up on the barrel and started boosting airs. Good old wholesome fun.
9/15/11 AM Session: 3-5+ft, New Jetty
Time In Water: 1hr 45mins
Waves Surfed: 28
I pulled up the dunes and my first thought were things looked a bit walled. There was tons of combo actions with three different NWs and a South in the water. Conditions were glassy and there were only four guys on it. I was debating on there or Emma Wood when I saw three really sick over head lefts come off the jetty, go square and then race down the beach. Turns out it was mostly boostable corners and perfectly good closed out barrels, PGCB YAH!!! That being said I had a fucking ball and stuck a shit ton of huge aerial maneuvers. Soooooooo Fucking Fun!!!
9/14/11 No Surfing: 2-3ft
I told myself I was not going to go out and party last night, especially after the doosy of a night I had Monday where I was accidentally punched in the face at the Wild Cat by the Karoke DJ, but that is a tale for another blog on my bullshit drinking and party addiction. Last night I got a call from my fifi telling me to come out to Soho for an event she was working. It was $15 to get in and I almost walked on it, but she had texted me like a million times to come out and being the sucker I am did not want to disappoint her. Turns out the band playing was sick, read this weeks groovin high for more on that one. From there We were ushered over the Wild Cat for 80’s night with a group of friends,where I proceeded to get slammed ultimately blacking out a good portion of the end of the night. I need to relax.
9/13/11 AM Session: 2-3+ft, New Jetty
Time in Water: 2hrs 15mins
Waves Surfed: 25
What a session. I think it has been weeks since I have had a surf that I truly walked out of the water amped on. This day was unreal. The wind stayed down all morning leaving me with perfect lefts, running for about 100 yards down the beach, with barrels and about chest to head high. The crowd was a shit show, but I still managed to get my choice of what ever I wanted. I had a sick back door barrel on the wave of the day, stuck three ally-oops, and over all just owned it. I felt so good out there. So much fun. I will take that session to the bank.
9/12/11 AM Session: 2-3+ft, New Jetty
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 25
A new small slow moving south swell garnished the line up with fun chest to head lefts. There was a bit of texture on it. When is it not textured at Ventura Harbor? Crowd was about ten including myself and my boy Ryan and after the first half hour easily doubled, the surf was inconsistent with only two to three waves per set making things a bit frustrating. Still I kept my spot in the rotation and made sure to wait out the good ones. I had one I managed five really good turns on, stuck a big no grab fs air, and had a few other choice rides. Still there was far more sitting going on then surfing. I’m sure I will have a good session soon.
9/11/11 No Surfing: 1-3ft
I should have surfed today, but last night a very close friend and then some came over. I guess at this point I will have to classify her as a fifi, although I kind of feel like I get way too much drama, heart ache and head ache from her for such a classification. If you don’t know what a fifi is don’t worry it is sort of a term I have made up to describe something more then a friend with benefits yet not quite a girl friend. I may write a blog to elaborate on that topic at some point. Anyhow so fifi came over last night, I baked this lovely raspberry chocolate granache tart and we enjoyed a lovely bottle of tuscan Moscato Asti. I woke up around seven but did not have the heart to throw her out of bed so I could surf some marginal Emma Wood. These days its so rare I get to cuddle up with a women in my bed I make the most of it. Short of either Rincon, Sand Bar or El Cap going off I was not leaving her side. Call me lame or whatever. I like to think of it as pathetically bathetic.
9/10/11 AM Session: 2-3ft, Emma Wood
Time In Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 17
I had a late start and only an hour window to surf. I booked it to Emma Wood where there was a nice but mushy and crowded right off the entrance to the park. Then I noticed in the middle of the beach this heavy dumpy closed out A-Frame sort of thing. I saw some random chick get eaten alive by a chest high set there. I dont have to tell you which peak I picked to surf. I ended up getting one ridiculous right hand tube I was super pumped on, came out clean. I had a bunch of other fun punchy waves as well. Good times.
9/9/11 No Surfing: 2-3ft
Who likes to party? I will tell who; This guy right here ;). I went really, really heavy with some friends of mine at the Wild Cat last night. I got fucking drunk…drunk. My good friend lost her credit card steadily causing the night to escalate into a dramatic one. I guess by this point I have learned to enjoy the insanity. Anyhow I was hung over as shit and definitely way to drunk to drive for a morning session before work. I don’t think I have to tell you how terrible it it so to work in a kitchen all day when your hung over. Hooray for stupidity. Don’t even ask me how much I spent at the bar. All I can say is that I bank rolled the party and was too drunk to even read the receipt.
9/8/11 AM Session: 2-4ft, Santa Clara River Mouth
Time In Water: 1hr 20min
Waves Surfed: 22
Ah Surfing if its not really fun and crowded then its shitty and frustrating. Its like pick your poison. I was debating on whether to surf a steadily building crowd at New Jetty or take my chances at what looked like it could be really fun River Mouth or terrible. I gambled on the mouth. Overall there were tons of waves everywhere and it had plenty of punch but being in the right spot was tough. That is always a common problem out there. I did manage to snag two of the best barrels I have gotten in a while. Besides that it was a laughable session at best.
9/7/11 AM Session: 2-3ft, New Jetty
Time In Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 12
I had work at 11:30 and slept a little later then I liked. Swell was down but this time of year Ventura Harbor always seems to work its magic. I got down there and New Jetty looked fun as all hell, glassy, chest high and some little barrels. The crowd was definitely on it. I paddled out with my boy Ryan. I got a few but the suffocation of the crowd and the lack of consistency left me starved for waves. That being said I got really sweet double barrel and stuck a little ally-opp. Every wave I did get was a good one, which is something to be said.
9/6/11 AM Session: 1-3+, Cstreet
Time in Water: 2.5 hrs
Waves Surfed: 23
I fucking hate Cstreet. I don’t know what I was thinking. I must have been crazy to drive away from New Jetty. Sure it was only about chest, closed out, windy and crowded there, but in hindsight it was way way way way way way way better the the bull shit I surfed with an even heavier crowd and Cstreet. I blame Lindsay. I was not frothy on the Jetty and figured if I checked Cstreet it would at least kill sometime allowing the crowd at New Jetty to dwindle. My plan backfired when Lindsay got stoked on the point. I did not care. My buddy Trey was checking it and we were shooting the shit about the Quicksilver pro in Long Beach, being he is from NYC and I am from NJ. This caused me to watch it a bit longer then I should have. Thus I saw what looked like a few gems. I did end up scoring one really good wave through Pipes that I got three hits on and then a nice bs air on the close out. Besides that the rest was absolute trash. Have I mentioned how much I hate surfing lately. Then as I was walking back to my car I saw a few good lefts at Stables, go figure.
9/5/11 AM Session: 2-4+ft, Fruit Stands
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 30
I really needed a good surf today. That did not happen. I checked New Jetty, but the holiday crowd was out in full force and the wave far from worth battling for. There was still plenty of residual south and some minor wind swell in the water. In an effort to escape the headache of people I met my boy Ryan over at Fruit Stands, figuring the intense factors of that place would keep even the most intrepid of holiday people away. We were right having the place to ourselves. There were tons of left peaks and conditions although tricky were glassy. I had two decent barrels. Then our friends Gordo and Dave showed up, it got windy and conditions went to absolute trash. Surfing sucks don’t try it.
9/4/11 No Surfing: 3-4ft
I love being a drunk. So much for my proclamation yesterday! I did not want to party, but then I got off from work and felt rather inclined. I texted my girl but she was blowing me off. I had a feeling she was at the Kitty, I mean where else would she go? I drank half a fifth of vodka and charged it. Sure enough she was there, and completely avoided me. So in my moment of disillusionment I decided to drink till I did not care. $50 and six rum and cokes later, mission accomplished. I cant tell you what really happened the rest of the night. All I know is at some point I ran into the dude I bought a bed from back in April. Him and some friends were getting a cab home and if my memory served me correct, which it did he only loved a few blocks from me. Im a bit hazy on the details of the ride all I know is the guy had on a captains hat and it may or may not have been a real cab. Fuck my life.
9/3/11 PM Session: 2-3ft+, New Jetty
Time in Water: 45min
Waves Surfed: 12
I blew it this morning on the dawn patrol. I did some solo drinking last night after a brief bout of depression. It happens to the best of us sometimes, even me. I woke up at 7am and just could not find the motivation to go surf. Instead I crawled back under the covers till work. After work I was determined to go get something. I made a Scarlet O’hara from “Gone with the Wind” proclamation that I would force myself to surf as much as possible for now on. That is how I found myself racing to New Jetty with barely an hour left of light this evening. I got there and the wind was whipping on shore and I knew swell was going to be lacking. Like a champ I did not check it but just torn on my suit and ran up the dunes. What was a front me was pure trash, so windy it was hard to even find a face. It was very reminiscent of something I might have surfed in Jersey. It was actually a rather nice night and was setting up for what seemed may be a very nice sunset. What better placed to watch that happen then in the ocean. Despite the putrid conditions I did manage to catch a few fun ones and stuck a huge full rotation ally oop on my last wave.
9/2/11 AM Session: 1-3ft, Hammonds
Time in Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 18
Well the surf was macking in most places this morning except for Santa Barbara. My original plan was to wake up early and head south with the hope of finding better results then that of the previous morning. All plans go out the window when its Thursday night and I decide to go rage at the Wild Cat. What was suppose to be a fun evening out with my girlfriend and a few of our friends turned into a shit show of chills, spills and lots of unnecessary drama. Bottom line I did not get to sleep till 2:30am. I needed more sleep then what my 7am dawn patrol would have allowed. I work a strenuous job and really cant be out of it especially since I got my new promotion. I was going to go to Mesa Lane and just grovel it when my couch mate Ryan cruised back from his girl’s house claiming Hammonds had a small wave. I did not really have any other option with my time constraints. It was about waist high with the strangest direction I had ever seen for the place. The crowd was just Ryan, myself and this friend of ours, Chris. There were some kill-able little lefts and rights. I stuck one really nice backside air. It was definitely better then not surfing.
9/1/11 AM Session: 3-5 +ft, Ventura Campground
Time in Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 9
I have said it a million times, I fucking hate south swells. I checked Rincon but it was not doing what I had hoped. I was still sour after missing out on it the night before and even more upset that apparently I missed El Cap as well according to a friend of mine, whom I only half believe, although I don’t really feel there would have been any reason for him to lie about it. My boy Ryan called me and said a mutual friend of ours, Gordo was claiming campgrounds. I have surfed the place before on a south and knew of it’s potential thus made the run for it. I also had a late start thanks to my girl friend just being so damn sexy, but that is a story not to be spoken of ever on Surfingruinedmylife.net. I got there with only an hour to surf before making my way to the Westmont slave ship. It was macking, but far from make able. Most sets were super walled and it was really inconsistent. My first wave I stuck a huge frontside ally oop and I found a few corners. On the whole though I think I may have had more fun staying in bed with my girl.
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dear chris, may things go well for you these coming weeks before I arrive. Hopefully those West swells start coming soon.
kinda nervous, if I am the voice of reason in this apartment, god help me.
Kooky your just going to have to sit back and have a good time. Your going to be in Santa Barbara where reason and logic just do not exist.
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