superbowl.

i wish i could just listen to the damn game. hearing this asshole's 'phil-osophy' (ha-fuck-ha) is interrupting the only reason i'm not taking a nap right now.
and i'm not sure what the hell anyone else does, but i have to root for fucking someone in a game, and this time it's the colts, cuz one of my friends is in indianapolis.

didn't they use to play sports on the radio? i want that, except the commercials are good.
and i want to see half-time... with the who. (:

considering this is usually the only game i watch a year (that's changed recently though. weird new friends and shit), i don't want to deal with slo-mo instant replays of everything... and explanations by some under-qualified pricks of why manning did this and why colston did that.

wtf ever. :|
i'm still a sucker and still watching this cuz of a certain texan.
yeah yeah. i'm a fuckup.

-bb
(ps: i do not like the saints. dunno why. go colts. (for ken))