I miss the ocean.
I grew up in a beach town.
I was never even one to go to the beach (sun + sand + saltwater =
). But never seeing it, never hearing it, never smelling it makes me a sad panda. The beach at night, particularly when the moon is full, is probably one of my favorite environments. Second to that is Muir Woods in California. Pictures can't even remotely do that place justice; I've yet to see one actually properly capture the lighting, the scope of the trees, or the foliage all at once. Plus, the way sound travels through the forest is an important part.
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IDrownFish wrote:
Anyways, you all are horrible, @#%^ed up people
lolgaxe wrote:
Never underestimate the healing power of a massive dong.