Yesterday I was browsin through my blogs, just creepin on all my lady loves, and something really hit me. Why the hell don't we live near the beach? Seriously. It is hot as balls here in SC and I am a 4.5 hour drive from the ocean. That is too damn far.
There are so many reasons why living at the beach is better.
First...you can tan on the beach. Not in my lame backyard....on the actual sand while listening to the waves and drinking lots of booze.
Second...boats. Who doesn't like partying on a boat?
And what about bars on the beach? COME ONNN.
Just look at this picture....what the hell is this and why can't I be there?!
Or for all you Florida biddies out there...what the eff. I am super envious of your Floridian life right now. You can just jet off to the beach one day or decide 'Hey...I am totally in an Epcot kinda mood' and get all boozed up and fat on turkey legs at Disney.
Not fair. That is what I've decided. I want a season pass to Disney, the beach outside my door and booze constantly flowing. Is that so much to ask?
Since I am dying for the beach, some booze and some country I figured I'd "back it up" with my sexy man Luke this week.
Happy Friday :)