I love skiing. There is so much about it that’s just so perfect. Even when the weather is shitty you can still have a good time, if your not stomping tricks- but your friends are- you’re still stoked, when you can’t ski, you can still watch other people ski. There’s so much potential and the sport will never stop growing, it’s free and creative and has no boundaries, you can always push the limits. It’s rad.
even thinking about Colorado or Cali
What I’m really terrified of is leading an average, ordinary life with a regular job and an invariable routine, planned holidays, an average household, fixed responsibilities and not doing anything different to be remembered by.
Anne Morrow Lindbergh (via s-stevens)
things that should be allowed to be used in essays:
- i shit you not
- you feel me
- no but get this
- i’m just sayin
- let me explain you a thing
- and yeah
If it involves mountains, breakfast food, coffee or campfires- I’m in.
Unknown (via pnko)
It’s called Heaven.
miyaface asked: how's everything going?! recovery and all? miss you chicka
hey! doing pretty well. Just started walking without crutches but still working on getting my leg straight and i’m not allowed to force flex it yet because of all the meniscus damage i had. But every thing’s healing pretty well it’s just gonna be a long process!