Big day. After my night shift i went into the city to meet Proffesor Leary at Red Eye. Saw some intresting pink floyd dvds and some Hawkwind ones, i picked up their new one, has a version of spirit of the age i haven't heard it yet but i am curious. Then off to China with Leary for a wander around the Hive City. Around mid day i began to start having withdrawls, surfing the waves gets into yr mind like a healthy smack habit, my body got all craving feelings and overwhelming impulses, strange urges to emerse itself in H2o. I dragged Leary back to beach, but shock horror, filled with seaweed, so we trek to next beach Bilgola, ye most trecherrous beach in Sydney. Ramblling over rocks, accross, beds of seaweed and strange carpets of popping aqua plants past the pool to the beach.
Surf huge, messy choppy and dangerou, I am sucked out, almighty rip, Neptune sends his waves, the sky turns grey and I say to an older man nearby, 'Mans gotta know his Limitations.'
Exit.