Just ripped the first hour and a half of Schindler’s List with the gents after the bar. Class was in session. Knowledge was gained that not even the sober man can possess.
A special note to Sierra Nevada Hazy IPAs:
You bring the warmth of the warm western sun and the refreshment of a brisk breeze. You are the sunshine to my darkness and the very thing I need at this moment. You are the light at the end of my tunnel. Cheers!
There might actually be nothing worse than having to write a paper when your squad is suited up in March. The shackles of school are relentless… spare me for once.
Hopping back on the burner is like going out and saying you’ll only have one beer… Or like logging back into the sports betting account… Or like popping the first zyn after “quitting” for a month… Or like… nah you get the point. Slippery slope.
Feels great to be back!
Violently hungover at the funeral. I deserve every bad thing that happens to me from here on out. Incredibly distasteful and an utter lack of respect - I’m sorry.
I genuinely think that the Luka trade may have just extended LeBron’s career by a few more seasons. Thank you Luka for giving me more time with my sunshine ❤️