
tho don't be deceived by my sisters' apparel, she is roothless, sending me constatly pics of her "backyard" beaches where she goes jogging every morning early to enjoy scenarios like this one, knowing the suffering it causes within me, living far from my natural habitat & were the surfing is great... (sniff, my poor decaying surf gear!

... & a skanky pose from my beloved sister & her friend.. LY & miss you tons! (One day I might show up in your "backyard")

Poor Jordan, you can see his ribcage. And to think that he was capable of downing 8 yogurts in one go. :P