Saturday, February 04, 2006

OLE OLE OLE OLE!

It's not even the game. Even though we kicked some serious butt during guys vars. Jesus. It's just us yelling. Thats the all the fun. It's about shutting down the competitions' fans. They just couldn't match up to us. Especially before they took our drum away. Christ I'm hoarse. I wanna write a column about this, Connie. Could I?


WASH MY NUTS!

Thursday, February 02, 2006

Mr. Jow. How could you?

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

But Now You Have To Fall

My hate used to be healthy. Now it consumes me. I hate. I'm so filled with it. I need to let out the hate, because i sure as hell can't let go. Hate.

Soccer Mom

Mike:
i am for human clothing
Tommy:
cloning.
Mike:
oh shit
really?
Tommy:
yes.
CLONING.
We discussed this last week.
Wait you're joking.
Dear god I hope you're joking.



Mrhrhr

Dude Seriously...You Guys...

So today Andy comes out in the courtyard and yells "LETS GET TO PRACTICE!" really loudly and the whole courtyard goes up in a cheer. It was great. Andy got nicer and not as unfunny. He's so happy to be back. I can see it in his face. I can tell this season is going to kick ass. SLKDGJ.


I ALMOST have the perfect senior schedule, but i should have dropped Hoffman taken Sullivan and switched Spellicy. Damn damn damn. Oh well. I can still switch, and i'll survive.