i hurt my knee last night at the dynamo game. someone kicked me during a pre-game romp. maybe dancing on it for the next 90 minutes wasn't the greatest idea. oh well. i'm only a man. i cannot resist the lure of singing and cheering and being part of a family of passionate fans.
i hope it doesn't detract from next week. plans that i can't disclose here. for fear of prying eyes.
on a nerdier note, my fantasy teams are sucking the dust of the other teams in their respective leagues. i thought i did a good job of drafting players, but i guess i just don't know shit about who is going to be injured and just suck in general. oh well. the basketball season is young, and my football teams could make a run in the playoffs.
my favorite shirt says: "do you work on wallstreet?"
"because you make me want to get down to business"
homemade. hilarious. i love it.
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did you beard shrink?
also, "let's go behind a rock and get a little boulder?" why did't i think of that? why don't i have that shirt?? life is so unfair sometimes.
that was last time i was in dc. maybe a month ago?
awesome...looks like it was craft night. :)
it has that edgy, about-to-be-kicked-out-of-summer-camp feel. I like it.
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