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3. plads på Outsite.org - artikelkonkurrence af Pro Outdoor


Nedenstående video vandt en 3. plads på outsite's sommerkonkurrence.

Vores bidrag til konkurrencen er denne film, som vi optog i sommer. Vi havde tre helt fantastiske uger med tranekyllinger, rævehvalpe og bjørnespor rundt omkring. Rævehvalpene blev så vant til os, at de åd godbidder direkte af hånden. Desuden masser af vandring, kanoture, fiskeri og frisk luft. En fantastisk fisketur med vores samiske venner, hvor vi blev introduceret til 'otterbrädda' - en fisketeknik med langline, fluer og et flydebrædt. På blankt vand i de norsk/svenske fjelde.

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  • Briggith
    10-07-2014 06:00
    For this assignment you will write a coinibatmon rhetorical essay.Determine the purpose and audience of the paper.Develop the thesis of the paper.Apply a logical principle to the paper.Outline the ideas for the essay.Organize the examples in a clear and effective order.Demonstrate effective support, with specific details, for the position taken in the paper.Provide specific, sensory-appealing details which support the thesis.Use correct diction, syntax, grammar, mechanics, and a varied sentence structure.Revise the essays based on feedback. Green Jeans Out on my own, and making my own money, I soon realized that I’ve become a fanatic on buying expensive jeans. I’ve found that the expensive jeans make my legs and buns look super sexy rather than the cheaper ones from, oh-lets-say Wal-Mart. On the other hand, as most know, there has been a fast-past development change of “GREEN”, or environmental safe, fashion in which jean quality has plummeted and prices have either stayed the same or unbelievably sky rocketed. As a token of part of my support, I decided to start buying jeans that were “GREEN”. However, little did I know, my thoughts would instantly change in the pump of a heartbeat after the experience in a pair of 69 dollar “GREEN”- jeans. After trying on the “Green” jeans at the department store I decided to purchase them. I couldn’t wait to take them home so I could wash and wear them the next day.As soon as the next day arrived, I anxiously put the jeans on and felt they’d do the trick. When I looked in the mirror, satisfied, I knew my fiance9 J.W. would get bugged eyed at these bad chickens. After all they made my butt look great.As the day proceeded, I did a lot of walking, bending, and sitting in which I noticed, my pants getting loser and slightly falling off. I thought maybe this is normal or maybe I’m losing some inches or something. I even noticed while pulling my pants up from falling it would make a stretching rip noise, but as to my surprise there were no rips.Later on that day after going home from a long day, I went in front of the mirror and noticed that my jeans really loosened up. My butt looked like I let it go, all flat and saggy. I was so embarrassed to know that I was walking around like that all day while thinking I looked supper sexy. I had the horrid thought of people quietly giggling to one another as saggy-pants waddled on by. In the meantime of the horrid thoughts, I quickly took them off before J.W. got home to confusingly see that my Ms. Tight-buns turned into Ms. Saggy-buns.I then realized that jeans shrink the more you wash and dry them, so I washed them twice and of coursed dried them and decided to wear them the following weekend as it will was going to be time spent with the fiance9.As the weekend approached, I put the jeans on completely forgetting about the last effect I had with them during the previous week. When I put on my pant’s I noticed how much they have shrank. They were supper tight this time, but still looked sexy. Dressed and ready, J.W. and I were ready to go grocery shopping. Wal-Mart is the place we shop for groceries to make up for other major expenses spent on other stuff.As J.W. and I started our brisk shopping, I surprisingly noticed that my pants were staying fit and snug, a tad bit too snug it felt at times. In the mean time of feeling sexy about it, I did my little bends and shakes as I shopped to keep my man’s attention on me and the food necessities.After we were done shopping we found the shortest checkout line. When time came, J.W. and I started putting groceries on the moving counter. While J.W. was getting ready to pay, I told him I would get the rest, as in the stuff on the bottom of the cart. Confident and feeling relieved and sexy, I quickly bent down to get the rest of the stuff. All of a sudden the forceful blaring sound of a rip, a quick breeze across my rear and middle thigh, and the hysterical laughs behind me all hit me at once. I’ve never stood up so quick in my life. I then looked at J.W. with a face as red as a rose, while trying to cover the gigantic rip or hole in my pants and tried to whisper to J.W. what had happened in hopes that no one else would notice and look. Neither I nor J.W. had an extra piece of clothing to cover my behind. However, astounding as it is, I wasn’t the only one who heard the rip and the hysterical laughter. The cashier was fully aware in which HE, yes HE, offered a plastic sack to cover up with.I was SO embarrassed I didn’t know what to do or what to think, but wait for J.W. to hurry up with paying. Finally as we quickly walked out the door, J.W. giggling and me holding a plastic sack over my butt with my face still red as a rose and a pumping heart; all I

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  • Patty
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  • Priya
    13-08-2015 05:26
    I think this provides a ptoflarm for understanding that can be applied to almost any human relationship. I'm trying to remember a short story I read about a person sitting next to a fat man on an airplane and becoming very annoyed with him because of his size and apparent habits. Walking off the plane, the fat man jostled past him to a pay phone and the person watched with a feeling of anger and disgust, only to see the fat man quickly get into an animated conversation before starting to cry in a state of obvious grief. How we judge others and their words and actions is often even more distorted by the internet communications.


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