Surfer Boy

Where is my mind?

I'm a would be surfer looking for a wave of mutilation. Ride on.
April 25
They shall grow not old,As we that are left grow old,Age shall not weary them,Nor the years condemn.At the going down of the sun,And in the morningWe will remember them. F.decorate(_ge('photo_notes'), F._photo_notes).notes_go_go_go(134506140, 'http://farm1.static.flickr.com/46/134506140_77310fc007_t.jpg', '3.1444');
They shall grow not old,As we that are left grow old,Age shall not weary them,Nor the years condemn.At the going down of the sun,And in the morningWe will remember them.