I hope you all realize that Seymour was a dumping ground for bodies.
It is easy to dodge our responsibilities, but we cannot dodge the consequences of dodging our responsibilities.
- Josiah Stamp
Every time I see an adult on a bicycle, I no longer despair for the future of the human race.
- H.G. Wells
They have found a few bodies there over the years,havent they?
Pastor of Muppets
right when you go into cbuster on the first bridge till i get to the hollow log thing i get mad chills up my spine
loam_luver
So nobodies seen the spaceport on Seymour? The aliens come visit every couple years.
hahahaha
loam_luver
I once found two plastic totes sealed and in the ground on Seymour. Was expecting to find body parts but they were full of car parts and personal items. People do the oddest shit.
Life is like riding a bicycle in order to keep your balance, you must keep moving.
A. Einstein
I once watched the oddest light over Cypress (right at dusk) zig zag back and forth then quickly move vertical. Come to a complete stop and then zip off at a ridiculous speed at a 45 degree angle upward. As the light moved out over the Georgia Straight I realized I was staring at one of the commuter Jet Helicopters doing the evening run from Vancouver to Victoria.
Closest thing to a UFO I've ever seen.
True Story.
hahahaha
nervous laughter?
I'm still haunted by the experience of bumping into a trail runner on the upper half of Old Buck. She was crouched on the side of the trail in full view, apparently taking a dump.
I heard a meek "Sorry" as I rode by.
So dogs aren't always to blame for those turds on the side of the trail.
"The song of a bird…We used to ask Ennesson to do bird calls. He could do them. How he could do them, and when he perished, along with him went all those birds…"-Return from the Stars, Stanislaw Lem
"We just walk around, and sometimes we go out and dance, and then we listen to the environment."-Ralf Hutter, Kraftwerk
as long as she didn't bag it up and put it on the side of the trail. :censored:
I'm still haunted by the experience of bumping into a trail runner on the upper half of Old Buck. She was crouched on the side of the trail in full view, apparently taking a dump.
I heard a meek "Sorry" as I rode by.
So dogs aren't always to blame for those turds on the side of the trail.
Heheh. Fookin hippies!
:dizzy:
Wrong. Always.
Heheh. Fookin hippies!
:dizzy:
Not a hippie, more like die-hard trail runner.
"The song of a bird…We used to ask Ennesson to do bird calls. He could do them. How he could do them, and when he perished, along with him went all those birds…"-Return from the Stars, Stanislaw Lem
"We just walk around, and sometimes we go out and dance, and then we listen to the environment."-Ralf Hutter, Kraftwerk
Not a hippie, more like die-hard trail runner.
a true die hard wouldnt stop.
a true die hard wouldnt stop.
I am trying real hard to refrain from posting pics of the die-hard marathoner.
"The song of a bird…We used to ask Ennesson to do bird calls. He could do them. How he could do them, and when he perished, along with him went all those birds…"-Return from the Stars, Stanislaw Lem
"We just walk around, and sometimes we go out and dance, and then we listen to the environment."-Ralf Hutter, Kraftwerk
Could be the ghost of Ernie Crist.
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