yeah…so…whatever.
i think the only difference between this year and last is last year i was completely sauced for the entire week up to and surrounding my birthday. so it’s all one very lovely blur. whereas this year, pretty much sober.
however, my roommate bought me a twat and you got served. i loves my roommate.
just fuckin’ oozin‘ glee, yo. i mean, the week was pretty long and shitty & last weekend kinda sucked a bit of dick — not a whole dick, just a bit of it — but this weekend fucking ruled. good news for the boy (hooray!) and a fun party on friday night rife with alcohol and burnination — the two things i truly love mostest.
i suppose it helps a bit that i only got to listen to the game broadcast, as opposed to seeing the 21-13 loss live. then again, i’ve been waiting to see my boys play again since fucking january, yo.
oh well, it’s only preseason. OAKTOWN!
