Lifes a bore... you would naturally learn to live with it... unless you are Hunter! Then it's completely differently! He tried to adapt but it never works out!
Today was just one of those day were just sitting down for an hour can give someone bedosores!
It was about... ohh... 6 o'clock in the evening you know. The perfect time to get out of the house away from your parents and egotistical siblings. Not complaining... Hunter has his days when he is just cocky!
Hunter is some what of a neat freak... a really big neat freak. So if his room is rather to nice and neat to imagine... don't be suprised. He grabbed his belt, hat,wallet, and favorite skateboard from under the bed and left his house.
It's just like Hunter to get coffee... and go skateboarding holding the coffee in his hands on a fucking hot day! It's just like him. He just never cares much.
Hunter kicked up his skateboard as the reached the boardwalk. He held it under his arms and took a sip of his coffee. H ewlaked his way to the pier watching as everyone left for home as the light outside began to dim slowly! At this point it was late at night... not really... only like 8 o'clock? Maybe?
Hunter sat down his skateboard and pushed his legs through the bars of the pier and looked down into the water. This wasn't fun... but it's something to do!