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OMG! Ok, I LOVE boats more than anything. Most of my fondest childhood memories happened on a boat….and by boat, I kinda mean yacht. Good fucking times indeed. If we wernt on the water, we were at the marina…and while my parents kicked it with their local doc neighbors (aka fun alcoholics<3) me and homegirl Kelli were CRAZZZZY! I guess I never thought so til I look back at it now. We used to ALWAYS be on some kinda mission! the hunt for baby animals was one of them. Baby turtles at the top of the list. Theyre so effing cute. Think about how many animals live there. Ducks, bevers, muskrats, geese, crane, and I ONCE SPOTTED A GIANT EEL, it was so gross. ANYWAYS, if we wernt doing that then we were wondering the lower strip of broadway…aka the same turf as the projects. It’s crazy how fearless we were when we got in little spats with the hoodrats. We was just babies not givin a fucks I guess! Old Sac too..gahh sooo many good memories are comming back to me right now! Anyways, now were older, I havent even been on our boat in ages…and thats kinda making me real sad right now =( .



