olyclimber

i suppose he's living the luciferian dream now.

such a rush to do nothing at all

so the Grand Canyon is actually a series of tubes?

Back into the research, eh off?

could the grand canyon existing in miniature for inside of a vacuum bag?

so the grand canyon doesn't exist?

Those are only useful if it is your bank account number and pin.

Maybe Jeezus used the Corrosive Properties of Water to Make It.

If they can just get the other teams to miraculously screw up like that in all the rest of the games they play, I think they have a shot.

kevbone is your dad?

I simply won't have it. If it happens again, I'm going to ship it off the the appropriate forum. Grow up you guys!

those are serious stairs. take them seriously. if you're going to climb them in winter, make sure you take enough equipment. if you die, you don't want Couric talking smack about you not having enough MREs.

did anyone figure out how the Grand Canyon was created yet?

your account will work again in 24 hours.

I'm pretty sure the hyperawareness of what constitutes hipness is a the next level of hipness. Where do I sign up for that?

Prove it

Debate Club tryouts are over. Don't call us, we'll call you.

that is because off is smart enough to know when a gift needs giving.

A: Murder is immoral. B: Immorality is subjective. A: Yes, but subjectivity is objective. B: Not in a rational scheme of perception. A: Perception is irrational. It implies imminence. B: But judgment of any system of phenomena exists in any rational, metaphysical or epistemological contradiction to an abstracted empirical concept such as being, or to be, or to occur in the thing itself, or of the thing itself. A: Yeah, I've said that many times.

The Grand Canyon was etched into the earth by a flow of urine from a pissing match between God and Chuck Norris.

Thats an interesting theory Seahawk. But how do you KNOW no one knows? You fell on your own sword.

They would have made great lawyers though.

Well, JESUS was there. Somebody should call him up and ask him how old the damn hole in the ground is. Or maybe Santa knows. Just send a letter to the North Pole.