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And then I can hate on A-Rod, who is pretty much the same dude in a different body.
Fuck! God, I swear I have no idea why I watch sports. I put myself through the emotional meat grinder three times a year (well, two and a half, the Celtics are lucky to be half a team...), for a bunch of millionaire mercenaries that supposedly "represent" the geographical region I live in because they all wear the same jerseys. I know this, and yet I invest so much of myself into sports every fucking year. I shouldn't give a fuck about Peyton Manning. He's just some goofy-looking fucker who will sell his name out to every corporation with a spot on TV. He's an asshole, but there are tons just like him. Why does it cause me actual physical pain to see him succeed, when other worthless dicks are doing much better than him? Why? |
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