Okay so now that I've looked at it and their all strapped in there, uhm, I'd totally want to do that.
I say want because I would have to push through three days of tears before I got out there. I bet they're high though, right? I feel like it's one of those things best done high.
FUCK NO! Clearly you have never been high - lol. I'm having a panic attack just thinking about the panic attack MJ would induce up there. OMG.
Post by lexxasaurus on Oct 9, 2014 16:43:06 GMT -5
They're tethered in! I've done some pretty decent rock climbs, but never anything super hardcore or as high as those slacklines. I'd be down for it though!
Okay so now that I've looked at it and their all strapped in there, uhm, I'd totally want to do that.
I say want because I would have to push through three days of tears before I got out there. I bet they're high though, right? I feel like it's one of those things best done high.
FUCK NO! Clearly you have never been high - lol. I'm having a panic attack just thinking about the panic attack MJ would induce up there. OMG.
Whaaa? I would be SO stoned, watching the stars. I don't get anxious when I smoke though.
They're tethered in! I've done some pretty decent rock climbs, but never anything super hardcore or as high as those slacklines. I'd be down for it though!
They're tethered in! I've done some pretty decent rock climbs, but never anything super hardcore or as high as those slacklines. I'd be down for it though!
Do you enjoy the smell of patchouli?
Indeed. My dad wears it daily so I got pretty used to it over many years. That and the smell of weed are like, my home.
Because see, I wouldn't be looking at all first. I'd look at my feet, look at the belt thingie, look at the rope I'm holding onto and get in the damned thing. Then I'd have to lay there real still like, singing stupid songs to myself, with my eyes nice and close for a good hour or so. Then I'd muster up a good breath and look out, just out. Look at the mountains, the sky over there, trying not to throw up. Sing more songs, do some humming, maaaaaaybe stretch my toe out, etc. Then about five hours later, I might look down but probably not.
Eventually though, I'd probably be just fine. Kind of how I get in the nosebleed section of a stadium.
This documentary is fantastic. It scared me to death but it was very, very enjoyable.
I was super tired and SO sure that I was going to nod off during the documentary. I was on the edge of my seat wide eyed the entire time. I think I said "That is so crazy" and "hell no" a dozen or so times.
I didn't panic until he decided to lie down on the wire smack dab in the middle of his walk. The dude is insane.