

What I've learned today: I can't ski for shit. I'm also extremely tired and heading bedwards.

sleep tight
don't let the fifteen ten-inch spiders hiding beneath your bed bite
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:21,
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don't let the fifteen ten-inch spiders hiding beneath your bed bite

I fall on my arse if I try.
I prefer slipping all over the pack ice that still covers the streets. I've not fallen once on the streets. Once on some steps down from the metro at one in the morning when they were icy as fuck, yes. Otherwise no.
But skis are suicide.
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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:30,
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I prefer slipping all over the pack ice that still covers the streets. I've not fallen once on the streets. Once on some steps down from the metro at one in the morning when they were icy as fuck, yes. Otherwise no.
But skis are suicide.

Go up that Holmenkommon-or-whatever place and do a ski jump off.
And get someone to put it on youtube as a tribute to you.

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Sun 7 Mar 2010, 1:32,
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And get someone to put it on youtube as a tribute to you.