"Anyways, threads for eheath loses 30 pounds, removes the dick out of his ass, gets laid, orders weightwatchers, gets a degree from college that can be applied to a job, learns how to ski and douches. Until then, continue" -ECB
"I am an artist. My skis are my paintbrush and the mountains are my canvas" -Garrett Russell
Nothing ruins the moment quite like a chemical burn on your dick. -BigJew
the real question is, why the fuck, after this shit rainy winter we've had, on the one weekend that I have to come home from university so I can ski on a fully opened hill with 5-10cm of snow in the forecast tomorrow, does my brother decide that he CANT MISS, his FUCKING SKATE-A-THON. Yes. skate-a-thon. not a fucking hockey game... which he gets to play twice a week usually... a skate-a-thon. Here I sit week in week out at university studying away, doing absolutely NOTHING bored out of my FUCKING MIND, NO where near a ski hill, and I finally get a chance to ski, but nooooooooooo. FUCK. /rant.