I think it's that there was a lack of strong candidates this season. Manziel's year isn't even that impressive.
I see the new surgeon Monday. This person better be able to fix my shit. Old surgeon referred me out - fine. Have med chart. Looking at it I have severe degenerative osteoarthritis is my AC joint. Along with one helluva SLAP tear. And a Labral tear. Robo shoulder seems imminent.
Well, I don't know; it just seemed to fit the song. EDIT ...and I guess I'll just add. This is the drunk thread. People post disturbing things here when they are drinking. That pic came from a Google search. So maybe, I should ask, what the fuck is the matter with you?
I'm really not. Great year for a freshman, but way inferior compared to QBs who typically win the heisman. But lets hash that out in the ncaa thread instead of cluttering this one up. Fuck the poker tournament I played today. Practically no hands all day, I finally flop a straight, and mcdouchenozzleneverfoldedinmylife rivers a flush to knock me out in 11th (top ten were paid). Boobies!
Just spent two hours sitting in a hot bubble bath and drinking beer, playing bejewelled. I'm okay with this. edit: I hate the peel stage of new tattoos. Flaky flake.
Absolutely nothing wrong with that. It's like the winter version of sitting in a blow up paddle pool with beverages.
I also have intentions of sitting in bed naked, watching Anchorman, drinking my homemade eggnog. That's right. I'm a goddamn bundle of excitement. Also, I know most of you guys don't enjoy country music, particularly the older genre, but if you do, the Don Williams station is fucking amazing.
My brother's home from deployment. My other brother is prepping for deployment. The Husband is coming home in two weeks. My kids are all making great grades in school. I really can't complain about anything. There are some shitty things going on, but overall, I'm pretty fucking happy.
HAHA so my aunt is in town, and she's the type of person to strike up a conversation with anybody standing nearby. Not in the loud sort of way, just a "hey what's up" and start talking about random shit. We went to see the opening of Glengarry Glen Ross (she was just like hey whatever and found tickets). Show was good, afterwards I head downstairs to the bathroom. I come up, and who is she talking to but this guy: Spoiler
Today I agreed to be in a series of yoga videos. Filming over the next few months during weekends. I thought it sounded fun...hope I still think so after doing the same class 3 times in a row. Wah wahhhh.