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kill kkkonservative numbnuts now! 180 days' work should receive 180 days' pay. you n' lionel barrymore (minus the hawt-daughter) have plenty in common

kill kkkonservative numbnuts now!

reminds me of george carlin (may his immortal soul rest in eternal peace) screaming: red snapper!!!!

thinking you need to wash your ropes is a sub-conscious admission that you aren't climbing nearly as much as you should just go climbig in the pouring rain - rapping on thoroughly soaked ropes sure ships a shit-ton of dirt too i seem to chop most of my ropes long before their filthiness becomes a factor

legalize and tax weed mandate that children within a mile of their schools must walk

have yer pix n' text here, even if it's elsewhere - i'm too lazy to click, dig?

bullshit! incidentally, i did solve car tawks puzzler you have 13 jugs of wine - 1 is poisoned - a single drop will kill, but it takes 24 hrs to become obvious - 25 hrs from now you must have 12 jugs for a party - you have only 4 lap mice - how can you make the shit work?

bullshit!

cross-posting tr's =

like fixing people's cable

good luck - climbing w/ a group of 2-4 is imho the best way to do that route - do winter training on baker/rainier/hood, don't neglect crevasse rescue w/ a sled practice, and bring plenty of dope and you'll have a grand time!

dood! beatards kan rhode-tripp!

cameras not corpses? images not empires? deep space instead of delusional defense? first images from the WISE telescope

dude had a plane - fucksakes, he shoulda defected to canuckistan!

he coulda always taught gym

weed

agreed - from his "manifesto" clearly dude wasn't a retard - like i said, most sane people have ample awareness of the insanity they're surronded w/ and must work hard to not be crushed by it killing a buncha typists doesn't help an iota - whacking the Great Windbag of Rush on the other hand, while hardly a solution in itself, would be a good deal more meaningful rush in a bath-tub - fun image - wish i had some photoshop talent

i'm surprised this kinda thing doesn't happen more often life sucks homeboy shoulda dropped out of the race he so despised, moved the fuck to somewhere more mountainious than frak'n texas and learned to climb! taking life seriously at all, especially the reality of being a tiny pawn in a giant game of america-fawk-yeah can't help but make you !

in classic gorge fashion though, today and through the weekend the sun only appears to come w/ hurricane winds goddammit!

all the cool people have forges!

19) for me at least, provide a quote from either beowulf or song of myself, depending on how gay i feel at the particuliar hour

not exactly making an auspicious intro details like, uh, well, the faqh'n basics? who are you? where do you live? what route do you want to do on the giant goddamn mtn you've named? what experience do you have? what drugs do you do? how much of an asshole will you be to bear for days on end in a snow-bound tent? yadda, yadda, yadda. good luck - as for myself, i make it a rule never to do expeditions w/ strangers.

good list - can you put it in madlib format now?