TheeUndyingFan
Dragon of Dojima
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I specifically remember back when I was wee, my mom said she was going to bring me a toy back from the store, but only if I was a good boy, mind you. I was good. I stood in the front window for what seemed like years waiting for her arrival. I pet the doggies, I did a word search, common stuff for waiters. There really is something to be said about the excitement of a ten year old. I remembered telling myself, "this better not be like the time I got that polaroid camera for my 9th Christmas." That gift wasn't even close to age appropriate but mom was better than that now, she had learned from her mistakes and all.
Considering we are on a strict football-only forum I think you guys know where I am going. But see it's not about where I'm going, its about the excitement that carries us all to our separate destinations. By now you guys know that mom totally forgot to get me something on that day, and you also know that it doesn't really matter.
My digestive system is so backed up from the shit being pumped backwards about this Bears team! I am still figuratively sitting by that window, except now the front of the house is covered floor-to-ceiling in shit because I can't seem to pass a god damned bowel. This team I swear.
I specifically remember back when I was wee, my mom said she was going to bring me a toy back from the store, but only if I was a good boy, mind you. I was good. I stood in the front window for what seemed like years waiting for her arrival. I pet the doggies, I did a word search, common stuff for waiters. There really is something to be said about the excitement of a ten year old. I remembered telling myself, "this better not be like the time I got that polaroid camera for my 9th Christmas." That gift wasn't even close to age appropriate but mom was better than that now, she had learned from her mistakes and all.
Considering we are on a strict football-only forum I think you guys know where I am going. But see it's not about where I'm going, its about the excitement that carries us all to our separate destinations. By now you guys know that mom totally forgot to get me something on that day, and you also know that it doesn't really matter.
My digestive system is so backed up from the shit being pumped backwards about this Bears team! I am still figuratively sitting by that window, except now the front of the house is covered floor-to-ceiling in shit because I can't seem to pass a god damned bowel. This team I swear.