i've been in oregon for almost 10 days and i've only skied once. this is shit.
since the skiing has been impossible, i've been watching some movies that i got for christmas. watched Gonzo the other day.
the man was a genius. and hilarious. learn about him.
"My concept of death for a long time was to come down that mountain road at a hundred and twenty and just keep going straight right there, burst out through the barrier and hang out above all that . . . and there I'd be sitting in the front seat, stark naked, with a cast of whiskey next to me, and a case of dynamite in the trunk . . . honking the horn, and the lights on, and just sit there in space for an instant, a human bomb, and fall down into that mess of steel mills. It'd be a tremendous goddamn explosion. No pain. No one would get hurt. I'm pretty sure, unless they've changed the highway, that launching place is still there. As soon as I get home, I ought to take a drive just to check it out." - Hunter S. Thompson
see what i mean?
ooo good, it's snowing again. fun. sweet. awesome. STOKED.
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