Saturday, August 15, 2009

There. I have defeated the sea.



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The thing about the ocean is that it just doesn't know when it's been licked. I mean, you go there, there's all these waves- they just rush in and crash down, over and over, no matter how many times you get in there and rip them apart, they just keep coming.

It can wear a dog out.

It took me a while, but I finally got it done. The whole ocean got tired of me kickin' its butt and declared a truce.

I gave it a good long stare and everything was as still as a pond.


No need to turn back and check.


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On to the next foe!

2 comments:

melissashook said...

thank god,you're still alive and kicking

Petit fleur said...

Somebody has to do it. Seriously.