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On stage rocking out
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whether it's rocking with the bro's...
being alone.. trying to touch the sky.. or sitting by a stream.. im glad to read that many people here know that a special place to call your own is essential for the health of the spirit.. great one people |
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hey..from serious pommeling...to serious pampering. i have met some serious extreme sports enthusiests..but never a woman.. great show.. you're keeping it safe though i hope this is exactly the reason.... why all though i admire people with this kind of flair very much.. it frightens me as equally to know that there are so many people playing games with life.. i can see that your enjury hasnt stopped your love for the sport though.. please do be careful |
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Actually, you aren't off subject at all... point of fact, you're ON subject. Your moment of Zen, on that rock, the next foothold or hand grip away. That's the spirit and essence of this thread posting. Your Shangri La. (=
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not at all miss shoes..i see the point whole heartedly..right on topic
to you rock climbing is an extension of your life...the freedom that you must feel must be totally worth the rush. for a little while you can be one with your spirit.. i cant even begin to imagine the power that you feel once you've conquered the sedimentery beast,, but instead of gripping chaulk.. can you use crazy glue?? never let go of your spirit.. no matter how the people you love,get a tripple by-pass.. all the best |
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Actually, you aren't off subject at all... point of fact, you're ON subject. Your moment of Zen, on that rock, the next foothold or hand grip away. That's the spirit and essence of this thread posting. Your Shangri La. (= |
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I'm staged, and the lights on my side of the tree start coming down.
The world then moves in my time. |
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in the moutains...out with nature..ejoying our beautiful country
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not at all miss shoes..i see the point whole heartedly..right on topic to you rock climbing is an extension of your life...the freedom that you must feel must be totally worth the rush. for a little while you can be one with your spirit.. i cant even begin to imagine the power that you feel once you've conquered the sedimentery beast,, but instead of gripping chaulk.. can you use crazy glue?? never let go of your spirit.. no matter how the people you love,get a tripple by-pass.. all the best |
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not at all miss shoes..i see the point whole heartedly..right on topic to you rock climbing is an extension of your life...the freedom that you must feel must be totally worth the rush. for a little while you can be one with your spirit.. i cant even begin to imagine the power that you feel once you've conquered the sedimentery beast,, but instead of gripping chaulk.. can you use crazy glue?? never let go of your spirit.. no matter how the people you love,get a tripple by-pass.. all the best i would be so honered lovely lady... perhaps that one such as you..who has been doing this for so long..climbing is so much a part of your life that you dont see it as courage anymore..but for me..to describe your spirit in one word..i would use..AWE TOUCH THE SKY,SHOES.. |
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I'm staged, and the lights on my side of the tree start coming down. The world then moves in my time. When you put it that way, sounds like a little slice of heaven, buddy. (= |
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Even better when the win light shines on my side.
When it doesn't, a bad day at the drag strip beats, well, almost anything! |
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I'm staged, and the lights on my side of the tree start coming down. The world then moves in my time. When you put it that way, sounds like a little slice of heaven, buddy. (= i would certainly agree...if i knew what it meant |
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I'm staged, and the lights on my side of the tree start coming down. The world then moves in my time. When you put it that way, sounds like a little slice of heaven, buddy. (= i would certainly agree...if i knew what it meant Briefly: Ever see drag racing on TV? The starting lights are called a "Christmas Tree". Staged means my tires are in the infra red beams that activate the timers. In the type of racing I do, each of the three yellow lights comes on for .5 seconds, down to the green light, and the slower car leaves first through a self-handicapping system. I like the way I said it the first time, better. |
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So do I.. LoL
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Me too.........more poetic!!
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I'm staged, and the lights on my side of the tree start coming down. The world then moves in my time. When you put it that way, sounds like a little slice of heaven, buddy. (= i would certainly agree...if i knew what it meant Briefly: Ever see drag racing on TV? The starting lights are called a "Christmas Tree". Staged means my tires are in the infra red beams that activate the timers. In the type of racing I do, each of the three yellow lights comes on for .5 seconds, down to the green light, and the slower car leaves first through a self-handicapping system. I like the way I said it the first time, better. oh hell yes...yes i read the first one that you made..and saw your point to it.. my brother is a fanatic about all sorts of car races and monster truck dealies...he gets a rush from them all the time... i just didnt get the analogy with the trees.. very spiritual way of discussing burning tires..and the rush for the sport.. kudos.. |
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