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T likes to tackle...
Posted by The one and only "B"...
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1:37 AM
Hello any fellow insomniacs out there...
Seeing as though I can't sleep, I figured I would write about something. I decided that something would be the fact that every time I am in the same vicinity as T, I either: A) Get asked some highly inappropriate/personal question, B) Get threatened in absurd ways, or C) Get tackled. Seeing as though I get injured enough without any outside influences, I don't really need his help. I pretty much enter any situation with T thinking that I'm going to end up in the hospital... Like the night C bought a machete from an Army/Navy store, and somehow T ended up with it. I didn't get injured that night, but I did protest A LOT to T having a FREAKING MACHETE. Seriously, someone needed to be on that situation. I don't know what makes him think it's a good idea to tackle me. I'm clearly weaker than him, and I don't care how much you drank, you shouldn't tackle a girl. *laughs* Like the time I tried to get a redemption tackle, and halfway through the execution of the tackle, T changed his mind and threw me into a pile of snow...
Yeah... There's nothing I can say or joke about this picture that would make it... less inappropriate. Really, really awkward. Well, that's all for now.
Peace & Cigarettes,
B
Seeing as though I can't sleep, I figured I would write about something. I decided that something would be the fact that every time I am in the same vicinity as T, I either: A) Get asked some highly inappropriate/personal question, B) Get threatened in absurd ways, or C) Get tackled. Seeing as though I get injured enough without any outside influences, I don't really need his help. I pretty much enter any situation with T thinking that I'm going to end up in the hospital... Like the night C bought a machete from an Army/Navy store, and somehow T ended up with it. I didn't get injured that night, but I did protest A LOT to T having a FREAKING MACHETE. Seriously, someone needed to be on that situation. I don't know what makes him think it's a good idea to tackle me. I'm clearly weaker than him, and I don't care how much you drank, you shouldn't tackle a girl. *laughs* Like the time I tried to get a redemption tackle, and halfway through the execution of the tackle, T changed his mind and threw me into a pile of snow...
Yeah... There's nothing I can say or joke about this picture that would make it... less inappropriate. Really, really awkward. Well, that's all for now.
Peace & Cigarettes,
B
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