Someone, somewhere told me I should update. I have nothing to talk about. But, I think I will find Tie and just run up to him and go "GREAT TASTE!" and run away.

Wonder what he'd do.

Huh.

Let's go test the theory!

Hah, that last one threw you all for a curveball, didn't it? *quickly looks at friends list* Wow, you all are a talkative bunch, aren't you? Well, minus the losers in MBP. But, after a quick scan of the list, it seems I haven't missed a lot except:

Bettman: The players suck!
Goodnow: You suck!
Players: OMGWTF.

My recaps rule.

Obligatory Strike comment: This fucking sucks ( Read more... )

I've taken to stalking our Coach. You won't believe how much fun it is. Did you know he's really a cyborg? poorly made, might I add. That's how he lost all that weight so fast! Shocking, isn't it? Oh, I know.

Next person that says "It's time to disco" Dies. Painfully.

Also, Alyn's a loser for deleting his journal. LOSER.

Yes, I did go to my daughter's disco night ( Read more... )

Well there it is, lockout. Since I was playing too much hockey to begin with, and itching to get back into it, it really sucks that this happened. But it was unavoidable. Here's hoping for the best.

Alyn, the hell are you, man?

I've been busy. With Alyn. I think I've finally gotten through what I wanted to say and I didn't fuck it up once. I'm proud of myself. Hah. The season's .. well I doubt we're gonna have a season so that'll mean .. more time for golf ( Read more... )

Blah. I'm updating this because Alyn told me to.

Update.

Ha! I win.

Life. Is. Really. Slow.

Much like Nolan.

HAR!

Though I doubt many people care. During my self-imposed exile, I realized how much I love air conditioning. Damn smog.

There's not much to report, except BRYAN McCABE STILL HASN'T GIVEN ME MY DAMN LINENS YET!!

*ahem* I'm done.