I’m having a conversation with one of my friends and I ask him, “What defines you?” and he responded with, “Nothing. A definition excludes the possibility for change.”
This is one of the best responses I’ve ever received to any of my questions.
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I’m having a conversation with one of my friends and I ask him, “What defines you?” and he responded with, “Nothing. A definition excludes the possibility for change.”
This is one of the best responses I’ve ever received to any of my questions.
Those years weren’t lost. They simply weren’t the way I’d planned them.
Kurt Vonnegut (via quotemadness)
Character, like a photograph, develops in darkness.
Yousuf Karsh (via quotemadness)
“I am in a beastlike place. I find myself growling deep in the throat. I don’t want to talk to anyone. I only want to feel the night around me as I hunt the life I’m after.”
— (via howitzerliterarysociety)
“You’re not weak. You’re outnumbered and exhausted.”
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Fuckin' - A.
Smiling is for salesmen.
Sunday thoughts. From @mouthfuloffeathers #dogmom #birddogs #huntingdog #mountains #loveguns #lovedogs (at Many Lakes, Montana)
Spent a few days up near Moose City helping a friend close up her family cabins. First trip up north for the pointer. #huntingfool #sanity #glaciernationalpark #northfork #needquietlikeineedair #allgoodthingsarewildandfree #dogadodgeandadoublebarrel #giffybutte #itsaboutliving #janailovethatsaying
This dog is smarter than 99% of the people I had to interact with today. And easier to get along with. #leftthehousetoday #shouldnthave #didntkillanyone #gsp #germanshorthairedpointer #dogissmarterthanme #stayedhome #imnotantisocial #ijustdontlikepeoplethatmuch #shouldhavepackedmorebeer
Now that is one happy hubby! #snowgoosehunting #southdakota #aberdeen #onemoreday #shootyourshoulderoff #browning #12gauge (at Aberdeen, South Dakota)
This was my dad's favorite glass, for obvious reasons. He used to have lemonade, I'm having wine. The result is the same - no one touches your drink. #idontcarewhoyouarethatsfunny #workinglate #daddysgirl #wino (at Many Lakes)
Today's reality. Can't always be high speed low drag. #reentry #realwork #backtothesaltmines #kidding #lovewhatido #notalwaysbadass #sometimesidragass #madeinmontana #rangerup #shirt
Really not sure about this house Mom & Ray rented... #backintime #70shouse #tooweird #andslightlycreepy #yesthosearerabbitears #99channelsofstatic #wth (at Sun City West, Arizona)
Diggin' my Dirty Double glass. #arizona #beer #santanbrewing #bloodsweatandbeers #lovethedesert (at Gold Canyon, Arizona)
Out running near Hungry Horse today and ran up on a blonde sow griz this size. Bigger than the black bear I shot. She was about 100 yards down the trail when I came around the corner 2 miles or so from the Jeep. I talk (loudly) to myself when I'm out alone and the wind was hard at my back, so she knew I was coming. She just looked at me. I yelled and waved my arms and clapped and she just kept looking at me. For whatever reason, in the moment I thought tossing a couple of rocks might help so I did that too. Thankfully, she knew I wasn't worth her time and I hauled my ass out of there. It's only awesome because I'm not dead. #pantscrapper #dontpanic #dumbassforgotherbearspray #mamabear
There was a young girl sitting two rows ahead of us in the bleachers at the PBR last night and she kept turning around to stare at me. I love bull riding-I hoot and holler and clap for every rider and sing with all the old butt-rock they play in between rides. What struck me was this-was she staring because she thought I was too loud and a little crazy, will she be a forever silent girl that grows into a compliant silent woman? Or was the look the same as the one I used to give old ladies as I sat silently with my parents-a little awe at their not giving a fuck and a hope that I will be them someday?