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Mayday and Aran get into some crazy weird shit. Sometimes it's random and awesome. Sometimes it's stuff we'd only repeat drunk. But we're best friends. It's how we do. ...And then we wax poetic about it.

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Posted on Thursday, 23 April 2009

when we dive we dive deep. deep below the thunder. deep below caution. below all sense of propriety and way past modesty.
cause let’s face it; our life is like this beach- prettier when lit by lightning. meaning more when framed by a storm.
[Aran]

when we dive we dive deep. deep below the thunder. deep below caution. below all sense of propriety and way past modesty.

cause let’s face it; our life is like this beach- prettier when lit by lightning. meaning more when framed by a storm.

[Aran]