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Muddy mud fest!
Headed up the hill today, after the rains the trail was a total mudfest. For every step up there was a half-step back down. Didn’t matter though, kept going to the top!
That’s something fat blobs can never do, push through adversity to a goal. They’d take one look at the trail, whine, and head for fast food. Disgusting.
Life is for the fit!
Coastal hills. You buttersluts can never get here, the beauty is too much. Fuck of and die you disgusting blubbergut obeast blobs of adipose waste, the world will be better without you.
Or, you can become human and join me for a hike. Uphill is the best direction!
I left the mountaintops and descended into the valley, surrounded by towering evergreens. At last the nadir, the blurbling creek added its freshness to the glory. Later we climbed back out, up and up to the ridgeline, retracing our steps as we ascended to heaven.
No fat people could have seen this, the beauty is too intense for them. Instead, they wail in the harshness of a refrigerator light, stuffing their gaping chasmous piehole, their only motivation gluttony. The world will be better when they all die.
In the meantime, it is for us, the fit, the thin, the able, to go about the business of living. Because of us, beauty exists.
On the trail again
Heading out on a group hike today, with my people. Who are my people? They are the fit; the able; those capable of living, hiking, up and down the mountains of beauty. All day long and there won’t be even one fat shit to desecrate nature’s beauty.
See you on top!
Took off for a quick hike today, heading up the hill. The pure absence of ugly fat slugs is one of the best reasons to hike.
Oh but I forgot, HAES says that the fat shits are SO healthy, SO able, SO perfect! Oh really? Then how come they never go more than 50 yards past the parking lot? We all know why, because FAT is UNHEALTHY.
Lose weight and live, and I’ll see you on top of the mountain.
Yesterday I went on a hike, about 23 miles with nearly 7000' of vertical gain (37 km, 2134 m). One other joined me, a 62-year old woman, amazingly fit.
Think about that for a while. A 62-year old woman is able do to a hike like that, while 30-year old blob shits can't even walk down the block. We saw so much beauty, mountain vistas to the far horizon, rippling streams, wildlife, it was incredible. What do fuparasites see? The inside of their junk food fridge.
Being able to walk, just walk, brings so much life. The fats will never see beauty, it's reserved for us, the fit, the anti-fat.
Headed up a trail that’s been on my list a long time. The trail heads straight up the canyon, riding the ridge to the top road. The slope varied a bit, but was all up, the way the best trails are.
The whole thing was pretty much easy mode, round trip maybe 5 miles, 2000′ vertical gain. The view from the top? So much beauty, forested hills dropping away to the canyon below, mountainous ridges rippling into the distance.
HAES, fupa goblins. Can you see beauty? Or is your beauty the grease stained McD wrapper you are desperately licking? You are pathetic. Prove otherwise by joining me on my next hike. Haha you can’t, weaklings.
Bounced mountains
No pics, but went up the trail yesterday, and strava showed a page full of new PR’s. Amazing, I wasn’t even trying! The sheer joy of walking up a steep hill is its own reward.
And if you fatties can’t even stand up, do us a favor and die. Or even better, put down your fork and become human. It’s really not hard: Eat less and exercise more, you rancid fupattomous.
I'm a fatty and I ain't ever changing so hahahah fuck you ps you're a cunt 😂😂😁👍😋😝
Your early death will make me smile, as I look down on you from the top of a mountain.
Or, you could become human and live. It’s easy: EAT LESS, or die.
The glorious beauty of mountains. The best thing is, no chance of running into fat blobs, they are physically incapable of getting there. Beauty is reserved for people who can walk.
Went to Las Vegas, climbed a mountain. That's something the blubberbeasts can never do - see beauty.
Hiking tip
When going uphill, your body is working at its maximum. To fuel your body’s demand for energy, breathe. Breath steady and deep, getting maximum oxygen with each breath.
Fast panting won’t work, it takes deep steady breaths, the type of breathing that would cause hyperventilation just sitting. But not uphill, you need all that O2 to keep going.
And if you get out of breath just standing up from the couch, you are too fat. Lose the blubber and I’ll see you on top. Uphill = Fun! Fat = Disgusting
The view from Rocky Ridge. There is so much life in the outdoors! And not just nature, life for us as well. The beauty of walking, one step after another, that pure simple human pleasure will never be known by the putrid fats.
When you’re out of breath just walking across a room, you will never know the joy of cresting a hill, the reward of the climb spread below, mountainous vistas to the far horizon.
It is NOT OK to be fat. Only fit people truly live. Put down that 8th cheeseburger and become human.
Eerily haunting, trees in the mist.
Griswold Hills
There's a rare feel to obscure trails. In places untrod, the ground is soft, every step cushioned by the forgiving earth. Griswold Hills is such a place. It's a low range, unremarkable really, yet the views from its high point rival the majesty of the Sierra peaks themselves. Undulating hills rippling to the far horizon, the azure sky heady above, the gentle breeze a caress on the skin; truly a place to regain serenity. The Griswold Hills are entrancing, discover them yourself.
From the top of Blue Ridge in Henry Coe park, on the way to checking out the north boundary. This was about 8 miles in, after going up the wonderfully steep Hobbs Road Shortcut. Hot DAMN I love that trail! 1500 vertical feet in 1.2 miles, it’s a leg-busting express train to heaven.
HAES teaches that fat fucks are healthy too. Prove it or shut up, go hike that trail. Tell you what, I’ll make it easy on you, just climb Mission Peak. 3 miles one way, 2000 feet of gain, it’s firmly in the trivial range. I’m heading up on Saturday, will you be there? Haha we already know the answer.
Fat is NOT HEALTHY. It is NOT OK to be fat. The human body SHOULD NOT carry hundreds of pounds of blubber. STOP STUFFING YOUR FACE FATTY
As for me, I’ll be standing on mountains, laughing at you.
Heading uphill again
I’m heading up the trails again this weekend, should be some good hikes. Lots of uphill! Why can’t trails be uphill both ways?
The most basic form of human movement is walking, one foot in front of the other. It boggles my mind that some people are so fat they can’t even do that. Are fat blobs even human?
It’s NOT ok to be fat. Stop stuffing your face, EAT LESS and EXERCISE MORE. It’s really just that simple. If you consume fewer food calories than you expend, you will lose weight. The reverse is also true, and is why you got fat in the first place - by eating too much food.
As for me, I have embraced the freedom of being human and will see you on top of a mountain.