Fuck it, I hate everything and since RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAM IT!! lucked out, there will be no Narrative Owl. So I guess I have to watch in two weeks, but BLECH.
Thanks to BLEERGH, Greg the Leg, and a pretty great defensive gameplan – Los Angeles will represent the NFC in the Superb Owl. But Gurley Man is apparently quite ded, CJ Anderson’s 15 minutes are up, and Baby Buster hasn’t been anything better than meh in like 6 or 7 weeks. So…THAT is the slop to stop the Darkness from winning, yet again?
I don’t think so. We. Is. Boned. But at least I win my last #ShameBet, and the fine folks at Planned Parenthood get $100. That is the consolation prize.
But fuck right off, Chefs. That was fucking pitiful.
Yeah, yeah, when this merde all started, the P*ts were yuuuuuuuuuge underdogs to The Greatest Show on Turf. Wouldn’t this be a fine bookend, to turn the tables? No. Fucking. Way. I am tired of trying to tilt at windmills against all this tired narrative shite, and watching the worst in humanity win again and again and again.
/this was less than 250 words, wanna fight about it?
Balls Note: I am a man of my word. Here is proof that I have donated $100 to Planned Parenthood as indicated in our friendly wager:
I only wish the NFL wasn’t so horrible so that the outcome could have been determined by the players rather than by these folks:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8AdtmH_a44E
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