olyclimber

he probably ate a little too much DMT. poor little fella.

I waited before him for three minutes with my arms crossed A LA NAPOLEON. My temples were moist with sweat. I was pale, I felt it.

why is the otter on the right so sad

I wanna know what love is I want you to show me

we're saving our own lives it's time to make a better place, so lets start drinking

Well? Did you?

Another example of this man's brilliance. It will be the new Scientology.

Beautiful descent you guys.

Nice job, cool trip report.

I fucken love you guys. You're all I got.

'nuther pic of me. I'm the guy in glasses. Would have been my first ticket!

ya, but my boobs are bigger.

here's my picture. I deny reports of my latest breakdown.

In your fantasies, thats what I look like. But I'm much uglier in real life.

It looks alot like my report card.

topo for the first pitches. then I crunked, so Alpinfox will have to fill in the rest.

"Isn't that shameful, isn't that humiliating?" you will say, perhaps, wagging your heads contemptuously. "You thirst for life and try to settle the problems of life by a logical tangle. And how persistent, how insolent are your sallies, and at the same time what a scare you are in! You talk nonsense and are pleased with it; you say impudent things and are in continual alarm and apologising for them. You declare that you are afraid of nothing and at the same time try to ingratiate yourself in our good opinion. You declare that you are gnashing your teeth and at the same time you try to be witty so as to amuse us. You know that your witticisms are not witty, but you are evidently well satisfied with their literary value. You may, perhaps, have really suffered, but you have no respect for your own suffering. You may have sincerity, but you have no modesty; out of the pettiest vanity you expose your sincerity to publicity and ignominy. You doubtlessly mean to say something, but hide your last word through fear, because you have not the resolution to utter it, and only have a cowardly impudence. You boast of consciousness, but you are not sure of your ground, for though your mind works, yet your heart is darkened and corrupt, and you cannot have a full, genuine consciousness without a pure heart. And how intrusive you are, how you insist and grimace! Lies, lies, lies!"

I'm homeless too. Here is a picture of me in the out of doors.

well, as pointed out earlier, perhaps the threat of running in a grizzly could actually thin out the crowd up there. If they find any grizzlies up there, we should probably shut down the state though. I don't see how we could do anything but that.

oh yes, the infamous assnipple

uhh...its already a national park.

That FA TR was great. Thanks Jordan.

I once saw Saquatch. Hairy dude, roaming out in the woods. Unfortunately, I had forgotten my camera at home on that trip.

She ought to have tried not to notice, as though everything had been as usual, while instead of that, she ... and I dimly felt that I should make her pay dearly for ALL THIS.

Nice work Micheal, but I don't understand why you didn't call it "Bed Bath and Beyond Buttress".