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I ought to be writing a paper for my English class about how perceptions of police officers have changed over the last four hundred years, but ewww. Instead I am catching up on my friends list. I think I am reminded of this every time I read lj, but you are some amazingly beautiful people.
I wish I could comment and say something more than "Oh boy!" "Squee!" "You ROCK!" but let's face facts, I'm eleven, and my vocabulary doesn't stretch that far. Thank you for letting me share this little bit of your lives, ohboysqueeyourock.
Instead I am going to share with you that watching climbing movies makes my palms sweat. Hellooooo adrenaline rush. (BUT! Harness buckles don't break. Who the hell wears leather gloves climbing? If poor, dear Sarah was that much of a n00b, how did she manage the TWELVE PITCHES of FIVE ELEVEN CLIMBING?) But I am willing to over look all manner of ills, because it's written by Largo, and it's about YSAR. Be still my little climbing nerd heart.
Someday, I swear I will write something worth reading, but today is still not that day.
I wish I could comment and say something more than "Oh boy!" "Squee!" "You ROCK!" but let's face facts, I'm eleven, and my vocabulary doesn't stretch that far. Thank you for letting me share this little bit of your lives, ohboysqueeyourock.
Instead I am going to share with you that watching climbing movies makes my palms sweat. Hellooooo adrenaline rush. (BUT! Harness buckles don't break. Who the hell wears leather gloves climbing? If poor, dear Sarah was that much of a n00b, how did she manage the TWELVE PITCHES of FIVE ELEVEN CLIMBING?) But I am willing to over look all manner of ills, because it's written by Largo, and it's about YSAR. Be still my little climbing nerd heart.
Someday, I swear I will write something worth reading, but today is still not that day.
