by .:Transferring:. » Tue Mar 08, 2011 1:53 pm
Maddi glanced up, startled. "Oh, hi, er, sorry!" she exclaimed, blushing, and kneeling down to get the bags she had dropped.
Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.