Not the Destination...

So yesterday my friend and I went on this hike and I slid down a rockslide (which was scary as crap considering EVERY rock I tried to grab onto while sliding down was loose). And afterwards, he and I got into this discussion. It was about how we have to constantly know exactly where we are, instead of enjoying the beauty of nature and just having fun getting lost in it. If theres one thing Ive noticed, there are a lot of people I know (myself included) that rarely just take in what nature has to offer. So I decided to take his advice and while taking the trail on the way home, I noticed, when you do actually take in what is around you, you can find it to be quite beautiful...except the damn bugs that keep flying in your face.

Thoughts? Comments? Opinions? Agreements? Some other fifth statement?

Most people with that view die on mountains.

I live looking around me when I walk, heck, that's the point of it. But I'm not going to throw a map away.

Yay for lying in a copse deep in the forest, rotting because you didn't bring a map and got lost! Or at the foot of a mountain with about a hundred or two broken bones.

You guys are such killjoy

See, both of us live in remote places where people go for walks and never come back.

I'm sure if i went to canning that there's the potential that they might eat me (you can never trust a canning person, too much inbreeding going on there)

Is this salmon canning? Or is there a place named after the act of salmon canning?

no, it's a small village about 10 minutes north of where I live and it's called Canning. Unfortunately the majority of valley folk come from there, so it might explain why most of us are so queer (I'm from Kentville BTW, so I'm safe)

Don't worry, I think I live in a place like Canning.

were you born through inbreeding?

He was born in the womb of a goat.

that must be embarrassing for him considering it wasn't a family of sheep he was born into

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Luckily, my parents are 'outsiders'. They moved in over 20 years ago and are not proper locals. Also, they are Hill Radnors, not Lleyns.

He was the product of a union between a shemale and a goat and a lamb. Try to imagine that.

Shemuel wrote:.

Luckily, my parents are 'outsiders'. They moved in over 20 years ago and are not proper locals. Also, they are Hill Radnors, not Lleyns.

sounds like something out of star wars. And woot, I'm over 11,000 posts now

Hill Radnor:


Lleyn:

uuuggh, definitely some hideous creature from star wars

Shemuel is a beautiful creature though. No homo.

yeah, that's what you said about me too. you haven't had the sudden urge to pick up bibles and go knocking on doors recently have you?

Wut? Actually, it doesn't matter. What you two have is special, and nothing should stop that.

excuse me while I puke and then commit suicide

NO! Don't Do it! Think of your adopted children!

hmmm, you're right, those 27 black kids might miss their rice

heh, I await the responses to that post!

Amazing what little black children can do these days..

Anyway, smell ya later homos. I'm going off to eat.

and I gotta get ready for work

bein a slave driver is tough work

And while you guys keep straying further and further away from the light that I thought made this topic shine, Im going to go do something fun, like animate...

I think I missed the shining and the light

It was the whole, "taking in nature" bit...

oh.

well, I wouldn't consider it "shining"

The sun is nature. An OMG nuclear reaction aspect of nature.

...ok...so you got me on both light and shining now....