it's tackle football, not two hand touch. mans game. we need more rapists on defense, imo. it's okay to admit you agree.
This is EXACTLY why I've avoided dating Samantha Ponder.With girls like Ponder I sometimes think about how GD nervous I'd be if I ever, like if the world went completely apey, got her number and was texted/talking about getting together sometime.
I mean, I probably couldn't even do it. I struggled at times with putting reasonably attractive girls at UK on pedestals. That type of world class talent? Forget it. My communication would be so bad and ill-conceived I get anxiety even thinking about it. Imagine the brass (or money, professional sports career, etc.) it requires to take something like that down... Like taming a beautiful stallion on the open range.
I mean, let's assume that some average dickwad like me was actually in a relationship with someone like that. I'd be a maniacal lunatic in public with her. The insecurity would runneth over. I would be her psycho ex-boyfriend 5 minutes into the first ESPN event we attended together. "WHO TF WAS THAT GUY?" I'd likely spend the rest of my life stuck like some self-fulfilling prophecy with every normal girl I tried to date. I'd just be permanently typecast as that lunatic, overzealous boyfriend, and I wouldn't be able to break free of it without professional help.
Seriously, if, in that completely apey, upside down universe, I somehow procured that creature's phone number it would be best for everyone if I just deleted it there on the spot. The mental trauma of it all would be too much.
[laughing]Like taming a beautiful stallion on the open range.
With girls like Ponder I sometimes think about how GD nervous I'd be if I ever, like if the world went completely apey, got her number and was texted/talking about getting together sometime.
I mean, I probably couldn't even do it. I struggled at times with putting reasonably attractive girls at UK on pedestals. That type of world class talent? Forget it. My communication would be so bad and ill-conceived I get anxiety even thinking about it. Imagine the brass (or money, professional sports career, etc.) it requires to take something like that down... Like taming a beautiful stallion on the open range.
I mean, let's assume that some average dickwad like me was actually in a relationship with someone like that. I'd be a maniacal lunatic in public with her. The insecurity would runneth over. I would be her psycho ex-boyfriend 5 minutes into the first ESPN event we attended together. "WHO TF WAS THAT GUY?" I'd likely spend the rest of my life stuck like some self-fulfilling prophecy with every normal girl I tried to date. I'd just be permanently typecast as that lunatic, overzealous boyfriend, and I wouldn't be able to break free of it without professional help.
Seriously, if, in that completely apey, upside down universe, I somehow procured that creature's phone number it would be best for everyone if I just deleted it there on the spot. The mental trauma of it all would be too much.
it's tackle football, not two hand touch. mans game. we need more *alleged* rapists on defense, imo. it's okay to admit you agree.
Wodie... No LeMoo for me tomorrow night. I'll be toe to toe with you tmw aftn fresh beverage in hand dropping some Manny verses.
Pat will never be elite QB with that much hair and that much cream in his coffee.
Super Lurker thinks he's dreamy. TS.BBN ladies enjoy Towles or are they still licking Booker's car?