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would dig on helping out but already planned on sweltering in the alpine that day - will come along if the stupid heat makes me pansy out...

my 2 children endlessly screaming - if you can zen out to that shit you can endure anything...

yeeeessss

that some sorta lesbian thing?

i prefer to make my rapping experience a far more artistic one and thus the below

would be no problem if'n the cycle was equiped w/ a cattle guard - would render the whole thang more enjoyable to watch to boot

wayne's lesson for next weekend - "hey ex-wives fit in suitcases real easy if you have power tools!"

"mother of god i thought - here it comes!"

huh-huh - you said "taint"

4 hrs or so...

couldn't find any fools to climb w/ me so had to settle for doing endless laps up da corner - the highlight was def watching from the land of the little people as a peregrine ripped a dove he'd just caught into a 1000 pieces just at the exit from pitch 3 onto the grassy ledges - 2 just mature eagles circled the river for a good portion of the morning too

useful when on the hunt-down after al-queda types at yosemite?

dig it...

recently inadvertanely left mine in godfarsaken holden - want to replace it but don't need none of dem fancy features my old suunto had - just the time - an alarm feature - and an altimeter

nice - slum'n it in washougal certainly recommended as it's a cheaper area and def out of the way - puts you 10 minutes away from beacon too

one did have a face like a melon but oddly appeared to be defending the aggressive one...

hmm - that didn't translate at all...

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watched two peregrines beat the shit outta a third the other day - wonder if that's relevant - the third was flying 'round w/ the others snack in it's talons - sounded like an aviane episode of "cops"

this thread is begining to make me want to have a lobotomy

hotter still for saying fahq the bolt-bullsheet - i'm doi'n'ds'er sumbitch trad-style!

single? whoa - when did that happen? and lately in my dark hours w/ the wifey i was considering you a ray of hope! ha! shit...

and why exactly didn't you rip all those freeze-dried yummies into a million pieces in front of him once incensed?

beacon friday anyone? afternoon or morning or both...

more accurately i'd say the second pitch of blownout goes at 5.whah - hella fun though and worth murdering my favorite climbing shirt for....