I went snowboarding and stressed my knee, so I've been hobbling around for the past two days. :^:
i want to go snowboarding in japan!
niseko!!!
i haven't been snowboarding this season yet
not sure if i will
hurt knee last year
did not receive good advice from doctor / was foolish about how i dealt with it
thus is still bothering me
but i have all my snowboarding gear with me
so frustrating
the most frustrating
It was only my 2nd time ever, and all of my friends who said they'd help teach took off while I was helping the gf with her bindings.
Cue me falling down way, way too much. But I finally got the hang of slowing down and stopping! (Although right turns still escape me >.>) And falling face first in a huge drift of snow.
I went snowboarding and stressed my knee, so I've been hobbling around for the past two days. :^:
i want to go snowboarding in japan!
niseko!!!
i haven't been snowboarding this season yet
not sure if i will
hurt knee last year
did not receive good advice from doctor / was foolish about how i dealt with it
thus is still bothering me
but i have all my snowboarding gear with me
so frustrating
the most frustrating
It was only my 2nd time ever, and all of my friends who said they'd help teach took off while I was helping the gf with her bindings.
Cue me falling down way, way too much. But I finally got the hang of slowing down and stopping! (Although right turns still escape me >.>) And falling face first in a huge drift of snow.
where did you go
i really wanna go to hokkaido and ride when i'm uncrippled
Mr. Gabler begins with the assertion that, “as anyone who has ever wiggled in his seat at a classical music concert or stared in disbelief at a work of conceptual art can attest, culture in America has usually been imposed from the top down.” And what about the vastly larger segment of the population who avoid such egghead pastimes altogether? They are the heroes of Mr. Gabler’s article, which is about how an anonymous band of “democrats” overthrew the forces of “official” culture as embodied by “media executives, academics, elite tastemakers and of course critics.”
These people, also characterized as “cultural imperialists” and “commissars,” have conducted a long and tireless campaign to force everyone else to look at conceptual art and go to classical music. “For over 200 years,” Mr. Gabler writes, “normal Americans have longed to exercise their independence and free themselves form the tyranny of the elitists.” And now, apparently, that nightmare of oppression is over.
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The virtue of Mr. Gabler’s essay is that it gives energetic and eloquent voice to a pervasive ideological fantasy. None of the “commissars” and “imperialists” in his tableau of cultural dictatorship are named, and that is for the simple reason they are imaginary creatures. I don’t mean like straw men erected for purposes of debate, but instead like ogres and dragons invented to scare children.
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pretty soon, I think
you guys should come over and hang out so I have something to do
It is a fun, super easy game click on the link.
Maybe in some areas, but not where we went.
But, on the plus side (or minus), it kept snowing all weekend long.
It was only my 2nd time ever, and all of my friends who said they'd help teach took off while I was helping the gf with her bindings.
Cue me falling down way, way too much. But I finally got the hang of slowing down and stopping! (Although right turns still escape me >.>) And falling face first in a huge drift of snow.
The female mind remains a mystery to me.
Feh.
We're grunting now, right? That's the thing?
where did you go
i really wanna go to hokkaido and ride when i'm uncrippled
Just think of the quantities of porn!
lol
you know it's actually their small brains right?
Hakuba. The place we stayed at was like 5-7 minutes walking from the lifts, so it was really nice.
huh?
And it makes me sad because I can't play
my wife came in from the office and said "are you downloading a boobie movie?"
where and how?
well are you?
A Willem Tell Special.
of course!