Death on the Sickbed...

I was supposed to be surfing in the QS at huntington today, but when i woke up in the middle of the night with my heart thumping, dripping sweat, a raging sore throat, and body aches like Tyson just KO'd me I decided it wasn't the best idea. My night was filled with psychotic dreams that extended into the day time. I think i finally struggled to get out of bed around 12 just in time to go see the Doc. He diagnosed me with Strep throat and gave me some antibiotics. Then I slept some more. Now I should be sleeping but I don't seem to be too tired. Out of utter boredom, I found these portraits from some film i got developed a while back....





Conner