Jun 18 2007
Still Alive!!
Hey, whassup. For friends and family who were wondering, I’m still alive. My feet are kinda torn up from walking on some of the reefs I’ve been too, but still holding up for the most part.
I’ll write a detailed thing when I get back to civilization, but for now, here’s the scoop:
Right now, I’m on the Island of Lombok — about 4-5 hours east of Bali by ferry. I’ve been living it kinda ferel for the past week, surfing at a place called “desert point”. I was in Bali for about 3 days (what a shithole), and I’m leaving for Gilly’s now, and then to the next island, Sumbawa, which has some of the most perfect waves in Indonesia, such as Lakey Peak, Periscopes and Supersuck.
I gotta go, but I’ll be back. Hope everyone is well.
11 Responses to “Still Alive!!”

Glad to see that you’re still with us. I was getting worried there for a minute.
More pics!
You’re going to a place called “Supersuck”?
Since I am a mature adult, I am going to simply let that joke tell itself. And then run outside and laugh like a howler monkey.
Good to hear you’re still alive and in one piece. Sounds like you’re having a ball. Manny’s right – more pics!
More pics! I want surf pic, though. I’ve been surfing every weekend and have posted some pics.
Way to go Matt, livin the life. Try to find the natives who make that hallucinogenic in the bowl. Gotten lucky yet?
Where else can you find a place that has a three dollar a night primative shack on the beach and both female and male natives banging on your door at 3am waking your ass up begging to do a three-way??
At least that was my experience…and delicious food too.
I’m seriously starting to doubt the title of this post. Dude, where are you?
Hello? Anyone home? HELLO?!
Well, you’re either surfing your ass off in the middle of nowhere with no net access, or you’re rotting away in some prison in Jakarta.
Or you’ve met the tranny of your dreams and you’re living in wedded bliss.
Either way, this fuckin’ bowl is empty.
OK. I have to admit I am beginning to wonder if he is still alive. Indonesia doesn’t have cannibals anymore does it? Perhaps Mr. Kish has become a nice pot of soup.
this place is dead, man.
Man, I know you’re enjoying perfect barrels at the moment but for christ’s sake, GO TO THE LIGHT!