Today I woke up at lunch time, so I missed all lifts to the beach AGAIN. Then, at 4pm, Richard called up and offered a lift. HALLELUJAH!
However, what should have been a routine swim at this beach:
I found what could very well be a sex offender in Yamba. I didn’t see their face, didn’t see them do anything OFFENSIVE per se, but just the fact that I got this shot of their license plate as we drove past:
Leads me to believe something suspcious is going on. Afterwards my sense of paranoia was heightened by THIS car:
Which, as it turns out, was none other than RICHARD’S CAR.
So if you’re reading this Richard (and unknown man), just know that your sick, dirty secrets won’t stay so secret for long. But they will stay just as dirty.
FOR SHAME!
ps this says i sent it on the 5th probably
i actually posted it at midnight due to greedy computer hogging sister
BITCH
