Rock climbing can be quite challenging.
Quite.
::sigh::
ESPECIALLY if you go with a man named Larry, but who answers to the name of Jake!
I think I'm going to gag him next week.
I didn't make any higher this week than I did last week. I don't know why. I had some sort of mental block.
But I did bruise my knees again.
I have got to figure out how to avoid that.
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It sounded like you had alot of fun the other night when I saw you at the resturant. Remember you were like jumping all over the parking lot saying "Marcy, Marcy, You have to come with me next week!" hehehe. But I have to go to choir, so I will not be able to join in on your fun, Tracy. sorry!
Plus, you know I am totally scared of heights! You would have been proud of me when I went to Silver Dollar City, I rode ALL the rides!
They went very high too. hehe, it was fun.
But anyway, I'm glad you had sooo much fun that night. (Was the burger good?) Maybe I can go some other time with you.
Marcy
You failed, Tracy.
Oh Tracy... come on!!! Just DO it and then you would be able to say "I DID IT!!!!" I dare you to climb as high as the wall goes next week and then, after you do, you can post on here and tell everyone how well you did.
(Who all thinks she can do it??)
Do you realize that some of those walls go as high as 80 feet? I mean, do you seriously think that Tracy will EVER be willing to climb that high? I don't.
I have spoken.
Why don’t you just say “I did it” without having done?
yglfy
What is you people's problems with heights? I mean, just because the farther up you go the more force you exert and thus the more force you will hit the ground with when your ropes give way and the wider blood-brains-gutsand gore besmatterment....However do you expect to get to Heaven if you refuse to Climb High?
Yes, I agree with Christa. If I went rock climbing with you Tracy, I would climb the whole 80 feet. That is something I have ALWAYS wanted to do but, I have only gotten to climb those little dinky walls at the fair or the omniplex or places like that. Anyway, you are getting to do something I have ALWAYS wanted to do and you won't even do it!!!
(singing in tune to Bob the Builder) "Tracy the climber. Can she do it? Tracy the climber. YES SHE CAN!!!!"
ha ha ha... Okay, I've done my nerdy thing for the day. :)
Welp, I've got to make like eggs and scramble. See ya.
Psychologist in training needs to stick to psychology. Terminal velocity (and hence terminal force) is reached within a few dozen feet. Ergo your chances of surviving a 60 foot fall and a 60,000 foot fall are about the same. Nice thought, eh?
See Tracy... Why not just go for it????
His name is Mr. Red, Mason. He is Tracy's red hot man.
hee hee hee.... :)
Psychologists believe there isn't any objective truth, physicist.
And I never said nothing about 60000 foot falls.
Read the profile Mace. If you still can't figure out who Mr. Redodie is then you don't deserve to know.
I have the strangest feeling that Red M&M only has a red shell and REALLY, underneath is.....*peeling off shell*....*gasp* I new it!
I can't believe this! Look at all of those M&M's! Okay, I must admit that it was clever...but stop it! You cannot take the identity unless it is first *given* to you! I haven't given anyone anything, so you are written under false pretenses!
TRACY!
Are your knees still bruised?
Did Rebecca's tonsils grow back?
Yes. They are. My knees, that is. They are still bruised. Well, one is bruised. The other one is sore because *ANDREA* broke me the other day. (::laughs:: She didn't really. I broke myself. But she says she did it, and I'd rather blame her than myself, so we'll just say she did!)
No. Rebecca had *American* tonsils. They are the normal kind, and do not grow back.
Cheap American tonsils.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Have you heard of AerFungus?
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