tvashtarkatena Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Too late. This thread's all love and hugs now. you were a cute kid tvash What's with the plastic feet? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kevbone Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Dont you mean compelled to spray on top of his spray? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
minx Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 kevbone, you seem slightly hostile today. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KaskadskyjKozak Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 kevbone, you seem slightly hostile today. you detect hostility through the stupidity? you are mighty discerning! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pink Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Too late. This thread's all love and hugs now. you were a cute kid tvash What's with the plastic feet? it's the frickin michelin boy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kevbone Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 kevbone, you seem slightly hostile today. Thank god is only slightly. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tvashtarkatena Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Kids got a bad case of earthworm-arm. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bug Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Kevbone has a purpose in life. So do slugs. Just because they leave a trail of slime, it does not mean they are hostile. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sexual_chocolate Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 In 2 1/2 decades of climbing, i've seen a lot of stuff and tried a lot of stuff...I've soloed when i was younger, I've climbed R and X routes where falls would have been UGLY...I've projected/pounded routes to the point of completion and sometimes not...I've established bolted routes...I've established trad lines...I've gone and retroed my own stuff...I've been super fit...I've been (and am) grossly out of shape and still love climbing even though i suck at it...I've been utterly humiliated and I've been a super star (in my own mind). I've thrown wobblers you wouldn't believe where i didn't want to show my face later due to embarassment(do they still use that term, wobbler)? I've nearly wrecked the car driving into a canyon for the first time due to being utterly awestruck and dumbfounded at the beauty of a place...I've eurosportfagged it hard. I've ripped finger tendons. I've damaged shoulders. I've broken foots and ankles. I've climbed with old folks, young folks, been young & been getin' old. I've climbed shitpiles of choss, i've climbed pure white limestone over the mediterranean., i've climbed beautiful golden granite, fire red sandstone. I've had awesome partners, i've had shitty partners...I've been a great climbing buddy and well, honestly, i've been a shit too... You know what? I APPRECIATE every single chance i get to go climbing. I APPRECIATE every flavor of flavor of climbing, every chance i get and those chances are becoming fewer and further apart. The one thing in this life that really really bums me out is lack of time...if you think about it, even 10 decades is not enough time. on post, but why post in spray? you must have known that the usual idiots would jump in with their typical projections and vomit? i would like to think that if you posted something like this on the climber's board, the fat angry bastards would either stay away, or be subjected to the influences of the capricious warlord. cool post though, but are the limitations on time ones that keep you from previous world-travels, or ones that keep you from even engaging in a few hours a few times a week? i guess i'm lucky cuz i get psyched about things like one arms offa door jambs and shit like that, and i can always do that in the midst of the maddest shit i got going on.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pink Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 that would be quite the rap into his belly button, or even a nice base jump Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
minx Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Too late. This thread's all love and hugs now. you were a cute kid tvash What's with the plastic feet? it's the frickin michelin boy rubber feet then, not plastic Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tvashtarkatena Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Don't try to worm your way into this conversation. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pink Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Too late. This thread's all love and hugs now. you were a cute kid tvash What's with the plastic feet? it's the frickin michelin boy rubber feet then, not plastic he looks like a layered birthday cake, make a wish minx Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KaskadskyjKozak Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 he looks like a layered birthday cake, make a wish minx if you post again, her wish didn't come true. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tvashtarkatena Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Oh, wait. Those aren't arms, their two stacks of hum bow. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RuMR Posted March 13, 2008 Author Share Posted March 13, 2008 In 2 1/2 decades of climbing, i've seen a lot of stuff and tried a lot of stuff...I've soloed when i was younger, I've climbed R and X routes where falls would have been UGLY...I've projected/pounded routes to the point of completion and sometimes not...I've established bolted routes...I've established trad lines...I've gone and retroed my own stuff...I've been super fit...I've been (and am) grossly out of shape and still love climbing even though i suck at it...I've been utterly humiliated and I've been a super star (in my own mind). I've thrown wobblers you wouldn't believe where i didn't want to show my face later due to embarassment(do they still use that term, wobbler)? I've nearly wrecked the car driving into a canyon for the first time due to being utterly awestruck and dumbfounded at the beauty of a place...I've eurosportfagged it hard. I've ripped finger tendons. I've damaged shoulders. I've broken foots and ankles. I've climbed with old folks, young folks, been young & been getin' old. I've climbed shitpiles of choss, i've climbed pure white limestone over the mediterranean., i've climbed beautiful golden granite, fire red sandstone. I've had awesome partners, i've had shitty partners...I've been a great climbing buddy and well, honestly, i've been a shit too... You know what? I APPRECIATE every single chance i get to go climbing. I APPRECIATE every flavor of flavor of climbing, every chance i get and those chances are becoming fewer and further apart. The one thing in this life that really really bums me out is lack of time...if you think about it, even 10 decades is not enough time. on post, but why post in spray? you must have known that the usual idiots would jump in with their typical projections and vomit? i would like to think that if you posted something like this on the climber's board, the fat angry bastards would either stay away, or be subjected to the influences of the capricious warlord. cool post though, but are the limitations on time ones that keep you from previous world-travels, or ones that keep you from even engaging in a few hours a few times a week? i guess i'm lucky cuz i get psyched about things like one arms offa door jambs and shit like that, and i can always do that in the midst of the maddest shit i got going on.... ahhh...its job "time"...it has a weird way of infiltrating most of my waking hours, even when i'm not "working"...coupled with family time commitments, and well, your's truly gets put on the back burner...i don't resent it, but i sure do appreciate the few chances that i do get to get outside unencumbered. Does that make any sense? Plus, lately, i've got this really weird sense of mortality/clock ticking bullshit...honestly, its fucking with me hard... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pink Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 he looks like a layered birthday cake, make a wish minx if you post again, her wish didn't come true. she musta told someone what she wished for... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tvashtarkatena Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 Too late. This thread's all love and hugs now. you were a cute kid tvash What's with the plastic feet? He looks like he could climb R and X routes where falls would not be UGLY, but a eurosportfag he's not. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
minx Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 he looks like a layered birthday cake, make a wish minx if you post again, her wish didn't come true. ahh you couldn't be more right. but we don't always get what we want. *sigh* Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kevbone Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 but why post in spray? Because it is spray. It might be good spray.....but spray non the less.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tvashtarkatena Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 In 2 1/2 decades of climbing, i've seen a lot of stuff and tried a lot of stuff...I've soloed when i was younger, I've climbed R and X routes where falls would have been UGLY...I've projected/pounded routes to the point of completion and sometimes not...I've established bolted routes...I've established trad lines...I've gone and retroed my own stuff...I've been super fit...I've been (and am) grossly out of shape and still love climbing even though i suck at it...I've been utterly humiliated and I've been a super star (in my own mind). I've thrown wobblers you wouldn't believe where i didn't want to show my face later due to embarassment(do they still use that term, wobbler)? I've nearly wrecked the car driving into a canyon for the first time due to being utterly awestruck and dumbfounded at the beauty of a place...I've eurosportfagged it hard. I've ripped finger tendons. I've damaged shoulders. I've broken foots and ankles. I've climbed with old folks, young folks, been young & been getin' old. I've climbed shitpiles of choss, i've climbed pure white limestone over the mediterranean., i've climbed beautiful golden granite, fire red sandstone. I've had awesome partners, i've had shitty partners...I've been a great climbing buddy and well, honestly, i've been a shit too... You know what? I APPRECIATE every single chance i get to go climbing. I APPRECIATE every flavor of flavor of climbing, every chance i get and those chances are becoming fewer and further apart. The one thing in this life that really really bums me out is lack of time...if you think about it, even 10 decades is not enough time. on post, but why post in spray? you must have known that the usual idiots would jump in with their typical projections and vomit? i would like to think that if you posted something like this on the climber's board, the fat angry bastards would either stay away, or be subjected to the influences of the capricious warlord. cool post though, but are the limitations on time ones that keep you from previous world-travels, or ones that keep you from even engaging in a few hours a few times a week? i guess i'm lucky cuz i get psyched about things like one arms offa door jambs and shit like that, and i can always do that in the midst of the maddest shit i got going on.... ahhh...its job "time"...it has a weird way of infiltrating most of my waking hours, even when i'm not "working"...coupled with family time commitments, and well, your's truly gets put on the back burner...i don't resent it, but i sure do appreciate the few chances that i do get to get outside unencumbered. Does that make any sense? Plus, lately, i've got this really weird sense of mortality/clock ticking bullshit...honestly, its fucking with me hard... SOunds like a perfect time for that pullup contest. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pink Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 (edited) he's trad all the way, he even wears socks with his rock shoes. Edited March 13, 2008 by pink Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RuMR Posted March 13, 2008 Author Share Posted March 13, 2008 In 2 1/2 decades of climbing, i've seen a lot of stuff and tried a lot of stuff...I've soloed when i was younger, I've climbed R and X routes where falls would have been UGLY...I've projected/pounded routes to the point of completion and sometimes not...I've established bolted routes...I've established trad lines...I've gone and retroed my own stuff...I've been super fit...I've been (and am) grossly out of shape and still love climbing even though i suck at it...I've been utterly humiliated and I've been a super star (in my own mind). I've thrown wobblers you wouldn't believe where i didn't want to show my face later due to embarassment(do they still use that term, wobbler)? I've nearly wrecked the car driving into a canyon for the first time due to being utterly awestruck and dumbfounded at the beauty of a place...I've eurosportfagged it hard. I've ripped finger tendons. I've damaged shoulders. I've broken foots and ankles. I've climbed with old folks, young folks, been young & been getin' old. I've climbed shitpiles of choss, i've climbed pure white limestone over the mediterranean., i've climbed beautiful golden granite, fire red sandstone. I've had awesome partners, i've had shitty partners...I've been a great climbing buddy and well, honestly, i've been a shit too... You know what? I APPRECIATE every single chance i get to go climbing. I APPRECIATE every flavor of flavor of climbing, every chance i get and those chances are becoming fewer and further apart. The one thing in this life that really really bums me out is lack of time...if you think about it, even 10 decades is not enough time. on post, but why post in spray? you must have known that the usual idiots would jump in with their typical projections and vomit? i would like to think that if you posted something like this on the climber's board, the fat angry bastards would either stay away, or be subjected to the influences of the capricious warlord. cool post though, but are the limitations on time ones that keep you from previous world-travels, or ones that keep you from even engaging in a few hours a few times a week? i guess i'm lucky cuz i get psyched about things like one arms offa door jambs and shit like that, and i can always do that in the midst of the maddest shit i got going on.... ahhh...its job "time"...it has a weird way of infiltrating most of my waking hours, even when i'm not "working"...coupled with family time commitments, and well, your's truly gets put on the back burner...i don't resent it, but i sure do appreciate the few chances that i do get to get outside unencumbered. Does that make any sense? Plus, lately, i've got this really weird sense of mortality/clock ticking bullshit...honestly, its fucking with me hard... SOunds like a perfect time for that pullup contest. it would only depress me more...plus, what good would come from crushing you? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tvashtarkatena Posted March 13, 2008 Share Posted March 13, 2008 In 2 1/2 decades of climbing, i've seen a lot of stuff and tried a lot of stuff...I've soloed when i was younger, I've climbed R and X routes where falls would have been UGLY...I've projected/pounded routes to the point of completion and sometimes not...I've established bolted routes...I've established trad lines...I've gone and retroed my own stuff...I've been super fit...I've been (and am) grossly out of shape and still love climbing even though i suck at it...I've been utterly humiliated and I've been a super star (in my own mind). I've thrown wobblers you wouldn't believe where i didn't want to show my face later due to embarassment(do they still use that term, wobbler)? I've nearly wrecked the car driving into a canyon for the first time due to being utterly awestruck and dumbfounded at the beauty of a place...I've eurosportfagged it hard. I've ripped finger tendons. I've damaged shoulders. I've broken foots and ankles. I've climbed with old folks, young folks, been young & been getin' old. I've climbed shitpiles of choss, i've climbed pure white limestone over the mediterranean., i've climbed beautiful golden granite, fire red sandstone. I've had awesome partners, i've had shitty partners...I've been a great climbing buddy and well, honestly, i've been a shit too... You know what? I APPRECIATE every single chance i get to go climbing. I APPRECIATE every flavor of flavor of climbing, every chance i get and those chances are becoming fewer and further apart. The one thing in this life that really really bums me out is lack of time...if you think about it, even 10 decades is not enough time. on post, but why post in spray? you must have known that the usual idiots would jump in with their typical projections and vomit? i would like to think that if you posted something like this on the climber's board, the fat angry bastards would either stay away, or be subjected to the influences of the capricious warlord. cool post though, but are the limitations on time ones that keep you from previous world-travels, or ones that keep you from even engaging in a few hours a few times a week? i guess i'm lucky cuz i get psyched about things like one arms offa door jambs and shit like that, and i can always do that in the midst of the maddest shit i got going on.... ahhh...its job "time"...it has a weird way of infiltrating most of my waking hours, even when i'm not "working"...coupled with family time commitments, and well, your's truly gets put on the back burner...i don't resent it, but i sure do appreciate the few chances that i do get to get outside unencumbered. Does that make any sense? Plus, lately, i've got this really weird sense of mortality/clock ticking bullshit...honestly, its fucking with me hard... SOunds like a perfect time for that pullup contest. it would only depress me more...plus, what good would come from crushing you? If you can crush me with the agreed upon 45 lbs strapped to your waste, I'll give YOU the blowjob. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RuMR Posted March 13, 2008 Author Share Posted March 13, 2008 no thanks...I think junior would take a look at you and become an "innie" as opposed to an outie...might not come out for awhile... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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