silver medal...
we played the beach high tides today. thats right, the HIGH TIDES. they kicked our ass but i put up a damn of a fight. that and i am sick as fuck. but no time for excuses, they beat us and i am happy with a silver medal. now i can say i donuted the best goalie that doesnt live in california. got a bunch of new cds today, made the day a lot better, even though its hard to listen to music now. besides the horrible fuck that is my family, things are looking good. im talkin to this girl i met at a show and apparantly goes to my school but i have never seen her before. oh and today i broke the junior record for scoring goals, if my dickhead coach doesnt think that is mvp material than he can go fornicate himself with a stick. then die. no, death is no laughing matter. he deserves to be trampled by elephants than kidnapped by ass raping clowns and then sold to a slavetrader in sudan. then he should haev his intestines ripped out of him, and he should be choked with his own guts. in a pool of his own feces....no, the ELEPHANT feces. then maybe he will have the opportunity to have the sweet escape of death. but he doesnt know he will burn in hell for eternity, because he is so old he does not know his own name. in hell he will be roommates with a bi polar gorilla on viagra. if that happened, i will laugh myself to death. then probably burn in hell as well. its worth it. peace honkies.