Last Saturday night I was on the Seal Beach pier at about 9 at night and it was still about 80 degrees. Last Thursday night Justin and I went "Tornado chasin'" through the I.E. (because there had already been 3 that day) where upon we found mud slides, hail, and snow on roof tops in Perris, Ca. WHAT. THE. HECK.
I wish I would've brought our camera on Thursday. It would've gotten soaked though. So these 2 are just from the Seal Beach area. I feel for the person that has to clean those smudgy finger prints off the front door of that bar every night. I would start smacking people who couldn't use the door handle. :) In love, in course.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
What a sad little fella! If only he knew he is crawling on Riverside cement. If only he realized in just a matter of hours he was going to be the consistency of the Colonel's Original Recipe. I wish I could tell him. Sadly enough, I don't talk to snails. Oh well.