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Showing posts with label mental. Show all posts
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Idiotic
After about six inches or so of snow yesterday, I took a shot at there being a little swell left around this morning before the forty mph winds and NFL games drove me straight into my couch. It was super cold and the roads in Ocean City were pretty sketchy early on, but I soldiered on, hoping to at least grab a few before hypothermia set in. The night before I had been listening to Mental and appropriately enough, I had "I'm a fuckin' idiot, I'm a fuckin' idiot" bouncing around in my head as I scrambled up the steps to first street.
I could stare at the ocean all day and never get bored. I'm not sure this picture even does this morning justice, but I knew my time was limited. Saw a few little waves rolling in, and knew the wind would beat it down pretty quickly, so I grabbed my gear and headed for the beach. Maybe I headed out too quickly, because in my attempt to navigate the drop at the shoreline, I realized that the one section was just a snow drift and consequently fell forward into the snow without my gloves on yet.
There were a couple nicely lined-up waves, but overall, I was fighting a losing battle. The tide was filling in, the winding was blowing out whatever swell was left and my body's core temperature was slowly dropping by the minute. I grabbed one last microwave after what felt like an hour long wait and headed it. I was still very clad to get out and get to have 1st all to myself at least one day out of 365.
I could stare at the ocean all day and never get bored. I'm not sure this picture even does this morning justice, but I knew my time was limited. Saw a few little waves rolling in, and knew the wind would beat it down pretty quickly, so I grabbed my gear and headed for the beach. Maybe I headed out too quickly, because in my attempt to navigate the drop at the shoreline, I realized that the one section was just a snow drift and consequently fell forward into the snow without my gloves on yet. 
There were a couple nicely lined-up waves, but overall, I was fighting a losing battle. The tide was filling in, the winding was blowing out whatever swell was left and my body's core temperature was slowly dropping by the minute. I grabbed one last microwave after what felt like an hour long wait and headed it. I was still very clad to get out and get to have 1st all to myself at least one day out of 365.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Planet Mental
Oh werd? You saw this already? I know these clips has done their rounds on every surf messageboard and fanboy blog (except this one, until now), but this should be manadatory DAILY viewing for every surfer before a heading out. Watching these reminds me of how much of a pussy I am compared to Tyler and it makes me want to surf better, train more and go for it in bigger surf, so yeah, you can watch it again.
Plus, rather than choosing some dopey jam band, third generation Sublime ripoff, or jeebus forbid, Sublime themselves, he chooses Fugazi and Nirvana. Nirvana's a little shakey in my book, but at least its one of their better songs.
Two words: No Leash
Plus, rather than choosing some dopey jam band, third generation Sublime ripoff, or jeebus forbid, Sublime themselves, he chooses Fugazi and Nirvana. Nirvana's a little shakey in my book, but at least its one of their better songs.
Two words: No Leash
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