Sep 26, 2006 20:13
YEEEHAWWUNNNGGGHRRRAAAAWWWRR!!!!!!!!ONE!!11!
Hear that, ladies and gents?
YOU BET YOUR ASS YOU HEARD IT. BECAUSE IT IS THE VICTORY CALL OF MY KICKBALL TEAM.
...Or should I say KILLball team?!
We just made it to the finals without winning a game. We lost two, and two were won by forfeit. I have never played team sports in my life and continually find myself cringing, eyes shut, grabbing at thin air as the ball sails past me. BUT. Who says catching the ball is important? What really matters is that our team has fabulously ridiculous shirts hand-printed in ghetto-tastic sharpie, and I wear MAGIC sneakers with neon pink duct tape toes.
It feels great to be awesome.
ASC intramural kickball finals. Tuesday. Science Quad. 6 pm. Watch me flail like a wuss, valiant in my magic pink-toed shoes! Bear witness to our glorious reign in the kingdom of shame and loss! Be there.