The Miguel's thread got me thinking about how I manage my frustrations when I am having a tough time on a route (read: all the time).
I think a lot of the time you'll hear a very loud "SHHHIIIIT" echo through the crag. Possibly followed by the smaller yet no less insignificant "shit, shit, shit, shit, shhhhit".
I guess I'm not as eloquent of a potty mouth (yes Alan...potty mouth) as some. Perhaps this is something I can work on this coming season.
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha
My favorite: Hmmm....
When the sh*t hits the fan, I usually hum.
Or my other favorite (for R and X rated routes), "uh, honey, can you belay me like i'm your husband?"
Essentially and elaborate "watch me" which I find overused.
When the sh*t hits the fan, I usually hum.
Or my other favorite (for R and X rated routes), "uh, honey, can you belay me like i'm your husband?"
Essentially and elaborate "watch me" which I find overused.
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I whimper like a girl....pretty stupid for someone on toprope! Like, "Oh my soul, I'm going to fall 12 inches...ah, ah, ah, ah!"
What I love about running is you can meditate while running. It's a peaceful place.
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Sister Mary Elizabeth Lloyd, Runs marathons to raise money and awareness about children orphaned by AIDS
KD, you get quiet & when you decide your plan of action you'll say "watch me" & then nail the move.
Sometimes you mumble to yourself like you're trying to explain to the others (in your head) what you're gonna do next. "Guys...just take it easy...that last piece is bomber...we're gonna be ok...trust me...enjoy the ride."
Only time you really let loose was when we hiked up to Pistol Ridge & you had forgotten your harness at home. "Fuck, fuck, fuckidity, fuckfuckfuckkkkk." I'll never forget it!!!
Sometimes you mumble to yourself like you're trying to explain to the others (in your head) what you're gonna do next. "Guys...just take it easy...that last piece is bomber...we're gonna be ok...trust me...enjoy the ride."
Only time you really let loose was when we hiked up to Pistol Ridge & you had forgotten your harness at home. "Fuck, fuck, fuckidity, fuckfuckfuckkkkk." I'll never forget it!!!
Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha