For the past little while, I've been dying to go go Jamaica. It probably has to with the fact that I've been listening to a lot of reggae and ska ("Johnny Greenwood is the Controller," the Specials and, of course, Marley). I'm sure it also has to do with the fact that this *$%%**!!# snow won't let up. Mmmmm, dozing on a sun-drenched beach ...getting my fingers tangled in someone's dirty dreads...
I've decided I'd better go ahead and get my passport, just to have it on hand in case I can actually take off at some point.
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ahhh... belize around this time of year - sheer perfection.
Until the hurricane comes and blows you right out of your hotel room. And then the tsunami hits and you rush to the roof of the hotel to avoid drowning. . .
Wait! Am I ruining this dream? :( Sorry!
Surf's up!
i want to go! take me with you! TAKE ME WITH YOOOU! (name that line/show!)
and then he creams her and she bounces off the water. :)
Stop fake swearing!! Faker.
that the "beautiful" snow wont quit? was that the word you were looking for. Jamaica is for weirdos.
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