The otherwise uneventful life of a me.

Haha, who am I kidding? Everyone knows my life is the OPPOSITE of uneventfull.
So I came to a conclusion a while back, and that was that High-top Converse all stars are THE ultimate shoe.

you can run, you can jump, you can walk.
I've kayaked, I've jumped off cliffs, I've treaded through shin deep goop, I've rafted down class 3 rapids, I've SWAM through rapids, I've hiked for long periods of time, I've swam UP river, I've rescued people from getting washed away.

All wearing those shoes.
I love those shoes.

So as you can see, I've done a lot.. not as much as I could have, but a lot.
Most of that list above happened at camp.

STORY TIME!

(this is why you don't mess with the Macias family)

Last day at camp, everyone is packing up, the girls are pretty much done, and I have the wonderful responsibility of making sure to tear down the Guys tent... one problem, ALL THEIR STUFF IS STILL IN THERE!

"ok guy, either you can get your stuff out, or I can"

that was my warning, and if you know a thing or two about me and my family, you also know to take our warnings.

Well, they did get most of their stuff out, but not ALL of it.
I decided to be nice and not throw it out in the dirt like i wanted to...

instead.. You can believe it all ended up in the branches of a tree, socks, pants, a belt, a sleeping bag.
Man it was funny seeing them jump for their stuff.

"what! why is my stuff in the tree?" haha, they ask as if they don't know.

"well, i needed to tear down the tent.. and your stuff was still in there"

"that's messed up"

STORY TIME.... over.

I'm probably never going to shut up about camp, it was a good time.

Random thought.

I wonder how you can put a level on love...
does it have a scale?

I donno, i guess it's one of those things that's certaintly undefined.

who's seen the movie Elf?
I like how at one point he busts through the door and goes "I'm in love I'm in love and I don't care who knows it!"
haha, i feel that way sometimes... actually.. often.

I wonder what it is that can connect an emotion to a physical feeling.
that feeling where every breath you take feels shallow, where your heart drops into your stomach, but the world slowly creeps back in, and you realize it isn't quite that simple, or maybe it is?

you tell me.

- have a thought, it makes you think.

- Ernie Macias