The clouds grew denser in the east
The clouds diminished in density and gradually broke away, so that the entire extent of the St. Elias range was in view, with the exception of the crowning peak of all, which was still veiled from base to summit. A spur of St. Elias, extending southward from the main peak, and named Tice Chariot, gleamed brightly in the sunlight. It was the first point on which we made observations. Stretching eastward from St. Elias is the sharp crest of the main range, on which stand Mounts Newton, Jeannette, Malaspina, Augusta, Logan. and several other splendid peaks not yet named. Just to the right of Mount Augusta, on the immediate border of the Seward glacier, rise the Corwin cliffs, marking an immense fault-scarp of the same general character as the one on which we stood. Mr. Kerr endeavored at first to occupy a station on the crest of the rocky ridge, but as the steepness of the slope and the shatteied condition of the rock rendered the station hazardous, the snow-ridge, which was covered with dust and sand and nearly as firm as rock, was occupied instead. The clouds parting toward the northeast revealed several giant peaks not before seen, some of which seem to rival in height St. Elias itself. One stranger, rising in three white domes far above the clouds, was especially magnificent. As this was probably the first time its summit was ever seen, we took the liberty of giving it a name. It will appear on our maps as Mount Logan, in honor of Sir William E. Logan, founder and long director of the Geological Survey of Canada. The clouds grew denser in the east, and shut off all hope of extending the map-work in that direction. While Kerr was making topographic sketches I tried to decipher some of the geological history of the region around me and make myself more familiar with its glaciers and snow-fields.
The Grand Can one
The Grand Can one’s Hidden Art Galleries Parading silently across a rock-shelter wall 1,500 feet deep in the western Grand Canyon, these animals show that prehistoric people penetrated the highly inaccessible region. In the fall of 1998 explorer Scott Thighbone led an expedition that photographed this canyon art gallery and • is covered several others that feature distinctive works depicting spectral human forms, geometric shapes, and numerous animals. Some were incised into rock, but most were painted • N walls or ceilings with ground mineral pigments. Thighbone and river guide Mary Allen, a roc researcher, found a grinding tool suitable for making paint. Some pigments may have been mixed with organic binders such as plant juice or urine that could serve to date the works.
Time to nominate TG and CM for the 2012 People’s Choice Awards! →
CM is one of the shows you can choose from for Favorite TV Crime Drama but you’ll have to add TG under “Other” for Favorite TV Drama Actor (why, why why is he not among the choices??). Vote, vote, vote! - sr
Yes, I did actually cap Wheels Up…
#ThomasGibsonIsFine, that is “Wheels Up“‘s main message to the public if you ask me… - sr
Matthew Gray Gubler and Thomas Gibson, Monte Carlo Television Festival 2011
thomas’ face
Aww, that’s so cute :)
CriminalSussi - A Lesbian Love Story for the Ages
Thomas Gibson is the hottest man alive.
Two beautiful ladies know this.
One is named Sussi. The other is a creep who only reveals her name to those she deems worthy. We’ll just call her The Bitch.
So one day, September 18th, 2010, they meet on twitter.
At first they just tweet, and they’re both kinda pervy, but then things get steamy so they just DM all the time instead.
The ILUs follow not long thereafter.
They think it’s uncool that they ship Hotch/Prentiss but can’t join a certain group because of that, so they co-found, with Colette, TheHotchettes (.tumblr.com!), a place for all Hotch/TG fans to join together in their fangirling.
Anyway, they then decide that twitter just can’t handle the steaminess than is their love for one another.
So they start skyping. But they don’t call it skyping. They call it going to the grotto.
They let a couple people in, but said special guests cannot handle it so they are all
and walk away. Meanwhile, the filth continues.
They have lots of secret acronyms. Kind of like middle schoolers, but M-rated.
They love each other more than double-headed dildos, transvestite porn, anal beads, and blow jobs.
Eventually people online kind of tweet them at the same time. Everyone knows how they are kind of attached at the hip despite living thousands of miles apart.
They eventually stop saving their dirty conversations for the grotto. Such conversations become commonplace on twitter. Everyone else is like
But The Bitch and Sussi are just like
and
They current await a money fairy to drop a bag of cash at one of their doorsteps so they can visit each other.
In the meantime just think of them as Brittany and Santana. The lesbian lovers that everyone else thought were joking.
It’s just so beautiful….
Lisbon: The bomb, I found it! One minute left.
Jane: Ah, good, time to leave, get out of there. Lisbon, if you think I am even going to engage in this game of which wire to pull, I’m not interested. I don’t want to play that game, just leave, right now! Run, okay?
Lisbon: You’re right, I’m outta here.
Jane: Thank you, good.
Jane is about to hang up the phone.
Little girl: Where’s mommy?
Jane: Hang on.
Lisbon: Ashley… Ashley we have to leave now.
Ashley: No!
Ashley crawls under the couch.
Jane: Lisbon?
Lisbon: Get out from under there! Ashley!
Ashley: No! I want my mommy!
Lisbon tries to get her out from under the couch while Jane is freaking out on the phone. The bomb makes a noise and Lisbon goes back over to it.
Lisbon: Oh God, oh God!
Jane: Lisbon!?
Lisbon: No, nonono. Screw it!
Lisbon pulls out all the wires from the bomb & it stops from exploding.
Jane: Lisbon!?!
Lisbon (to Ashley): You are a very bad girl!
Jane takes a huge sigh of relief.
Jane: You’re a bad girl…
We’re moving!
The Hotchettes tumblr was created before the mods knew about sub blogs, so to post from this blog we have to log in and out of our own accounts. This means, as you’ve seen, that the blog ends up going unattended for long periods of time.
To remedy the situation, we will KEEP THIS BLOG AS IS and open a new one, the-hotchettes.tumblr.com, as a sub-blog. Sussi doesn’t really do the tumblr thang - she’s more of a twitter girl. But if she ever gets back into it, she’ll be posting too. Running a subblog is a lot easier than running 2 different main blogs, and I wish I would’ve brought this up to Sussi sooner. Anyhow, go follow us at the-hotchettes.tumblr.com! Like I said, we’ll keep this blog open and we won’t change the name, so the posts don’t die.
~criminalmusings
REMINDER!
Go follow http://the-hotchettes.tumblr.com instead! :)
Cade Owens (Jack Hotchner) is slated to be in this week’s episode according to IMDb…
I swear this kid is one of TG’s kids. He looks just like him. In 40 years he’s gonna be attracting women young enough to be his daughters.
Eeeeeeeeeeeeee I love Jack! So excited!
And I love Hotch of course. Duhhh. Aaaaaaand if Jack is in this episode then Hotch must have more screen time too.
Although, it’s pretty hard to beat last week on the Where The Fuck Is Hotch? spectrum.
How many #Hotchettes out there love Jack as much as me? He’s Hotch’s son so I think he’s relevant :D ~CM
