Steve Stepp explained why Harrys wand is red and voldemorts is blue in the final fight scene of the goblet of fire. It was like a really legitimate reasoning too. I was buying a shirt from him and he was watching it. I have met a few pros in my life, Salt lake chyeah.
Dear NS, if I die in the near future, someone HAS TO jib my gravestone, otherwise I'll haunt you all. -Nickyp$
I feel like if there was a soundtrack for an abortion, this would be it. -ILLinoisance
"Fuck you I go to a catholic school. what homo guys only school do you go to?" -Willski13
bobby, sammy, dane, collin collins, wallisch, steve stepp, all of the line guys, charlie dayton? pep fujas, darren rahlves, used to be friends with david wise, ashlee battersby. im probably forgetting some
well at If3 I met a couple of them, tom wallnut,simon dumont,nick martini,sean jordan,clayton vila,jf cusson,casabon,harlaut,bpaul,maude raym,jf houle,andy with ana,kaya,will weson,max hill, chug etc. too many
I would have shook his hand, stared him dead in the eye, and said: "It's been a pleasure shitting with you, sir."
The Ski Bums Code to Succesfull liveing:
1) Never fry bacon when you're naked.
2) Always keep at least one foot on the floor when it comes to eating dinner,drinking tequila or playing cards.
3) Don't suck.
"I'd prefer ON3P to be a strictly 'gyspy only' company thank you." -Ginko
I met parker white he was really cool. bobby brown was kinda snobby. chris benchetler was awesome. i met all of those guys and a couple more pros at a signing and then i rode the lift with tanner hall in park city which was really awesome. he was actually pretty cool considering how often he probably had people come up to him.
walking home from class in college to find the stept guys filming at a rock cliff behind my apartment in mission hill (boston). it was like nick, clayton, shea, cam, and a few others. i stopped to talk to them for a bit while they were packing up. theyre cool shit.
One time I saw a pro so I yelled his name.and he didn't respond...
Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep, and caverns old
The pines were roaring on the height
The wind was moaning in the night
The Fire was red, it flaming spread
The Trees like torches blazed with light.