Man I really wish this house thing would close, it just puts your life in limbo waiting, and wondering, and waiting. Makes it hard to even focus on work and doing stuff in your free time because it's like are we there yet!? Are we there yet!? Are we there yet!? 30 more fracking days! Yes I BSG swore! This shit is serious!
We washed our hair on rocks in the stream with pig fat then.
lolol
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"I want to say something but I'll keep it to myself I guess and leave this useless post behind to make you aware that there WAS something... "
-Equinox
"We're like the downtown of the Diablo related internet lol"
-Winged
You know what's sad? I feel closer to half you guys than I do people I know here in fucking Alaska.
I always wondered if my life would have been different had I lived somewhere else. Here in Alaska, it's just so, open. You're surrounded by far off mountains and the night sky is as bright and clear as possible. Despite the small amount of people you don't know vary many, at least not me. It's special when the moon is full and bright; Everythings lit and you can pretend it's another world with the frosty trees all reflecting light like a thousand mirrors onto the frozen ground. Shadows are more profound and sharp, and seeing deeper into the surrounding forests is easier. The chill cuts to your bone, and your breath blurs your vision in front of your eyes, but you're more worried about each footstep echoing a thousand times for just as many miles, as even though it feels you are alone, you know you're not.
I refuse to look at what I've typed because I'd probably delete it, all I know is I'm drunk and listening to the bassnecter remix of lights and it's making me want to type deep stuff.
Edit; Something cool today. I was so stoked to be riding my YFZ 450 at Jims creek that I didn't notice the cliff I was rapping 3rd gear for. I noticed too late and it was probably a mistake that I slammed both front and back brakes since I was already on the other side. I landed on the very steep other side and then front flipped forward, and my bike slammed right on top of me before flipping one more time into the trees before. I'm fine and luckily my bike is too =) But MAN what a pain in the ass it was to get it out. A nice gentlemen and two other guys helped me with a winch and a rope to pull it back up. Fuckin hill must have been at least 50 feet down, probably more.
Just thought I'd share a story =D I had a blast afterwords though =P Rode for another 3-4 hours.
Edit2; fuck just read what I wrote. Well I stand by my decision to not delete it, but I do apologize to everyone, as I am dddddddruuuuuunnnnkkkkkk
Drunk typing on here is fun. One of my favorite things to do.
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"I want to say something but I'll keep it to myself I guess and leave this useless post behind to make you aware that there WAS something... "
-Equinox
"We're like the downtown of the Diablo related internet lol"
-Winged
@Trannsvaal - When he is in prowling mode he can be, but outside of that he is the sweetest little fluff in the world with mad Ninja skillz! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gaaL9fOOnH8
Pity the fool, I will.
I interpreted this as you raped Vegasrage
WIN! :Thumbs Up:
OK just for that, I am going to punish this board with an 80's picture of me.
Feel the retro pain!
KIDDING!
I hate the way you cling to ignorance and pass it off as innocence
That was the only place I could grow facial hair at the time and I struggled for that hard earned rapist look!
lolol
-Equinox
"We're like the downtown of the Diablo related internet lol"
-Winged
Well at least we know he was a hard working rapist. Nothing worse than those lazy ones.
My mustache doesn't grow in the middle.
I'm peeking thru the crack, spying on you while you poop.
Took some night shots, as usual the ones I thought would suck turned out to be the best ones
I always wondered if my life would have been different had I lived somewhere else. Here in Alaska, it's just so, open. You're surrounded by far off mountains and the night sky is as bright and clear as possible. Despite the small amount of people you don't know vary many, at least not me. It's special when the moon is full and bright; Everythings lit and you can pretend it's another world with the frosty trees all reflecting light like a thousand mirrors onto the frozen ground. Shadows are more profound and sharp, and seeing deeper into the surrounding forests is easier. The chill cuts to your bone, and your breath blurs your vision in front of your eyes, but you're more worried about each footstep echoing a thousand times for just as many miles, as even though it feels you are alone, you know you're not.
I refuse to look at what I've typed because I'd probably delete it, all I know is I'm drunk and listening to the bassnecter remix of lights and it's making me want to type deep stuff.
Edit; Something cool today. I was so stoked to be riding my YFZ 450 at Jims creek that I didn't notice the cliff I was rapping 3rd gear for. I noticed too late and it was probably a mistake that I slammed both front and back brakes since I was already on the other side. I landed on the very steep other side and then front flipped forward, and my bike slammed right on top of me before flipping one more time into the trees before. I'm fine and luckily my bike is too =) But MAN what a pain in the ass it was to get it out. A nice gentlemen and two other guys helped me with a winch and a rope to pull it back up. Fuckin hill must have been at least 50 feet down, probably more.
Just thought I'd share a story =D I had a blast afterwords though =P Rode for another 3-4 hours.
Edit2; fuck just read what I wrote. Well I stand by my decision to not delete it, but I do apologize to everyone, as I am dddddddruuuuuunnnnkkkkkk
-Equinox
"We're like the downtown of the Diablo related internet lol"
-Winged
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gaaL9fOOnH8
@BleuSnaks42 - Your little Bombay cat rulz, and drunk typing is all good here ...but you should never do this.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RK8mOxKhuBA
@deleo - I got your clever reference in your original post