i wish this day was spent like the title of this blog post, but it isn't. for too many people in this country, it is just another day off, that is all. just imagine how much better we could be as people if we actually understood why this holiday matters.
a delightful trip into the dark mind of an evil genius or simply the musings of an asshole
Monday, January 15, 2024
a day for reflection...
Saturday, September 25, 2021
hopefully not a sign of things to come...
so, after a quick 3 1/2 hours of sleep, i was up this morning to watch Manchester United play. just one of those fucking days where nothing could go right. and when that happens, i always worry about the old smash and grab victories from the away teams. sure enough, Aston Villa scored late to go up 1-0. it didn't help that United had to use two of their subs on defenders as Luke Shaw and Harry Maquire both got injured in the game. now comes the punch to the dick. United actually gets a penalty after Villa got caught with a handball in the box. and because this just has to be a day of shit, Bruno steps up and misses the pk. fuck me. so yeah, there's a 1-0 loss that could be the start of a shit week for United. good times.