...by this guy who wouldn't stop throwing me his football.
I was outside and I hear, "heads up!"
He throws me the football. I catch it and throw it back.
And he throws it back to me!
So....I throw it back to him and now i'm full on playing catch with this guy.
I DON'T KNOW HIM!
I was just going to get my mail.
wow, are people cumming to that band?
i'm always the last to know.
y'know, I was the last person to start eating ass.
I was still working on the pussy and they were like, "the second course is coming, don't make the chef mad."
I wasn't too drunk to drive after a party or at the hospital for somebody or pulling an all nighter for work.
I just fell asleep in a chair, five feet from my bed.
Sat down, shut myself off and got up six hours later like it was ordinary.
You see where i'm going with this.
Guys, i'm concerned I might be a cyborg.
Do football games usually end that suddenly?
It seemed like even the announcers weren't prepared for that last play.
You'd think, if it was the play that would decide it all, there would be more focus on it.