I can't type about what I want to type about and I don't want to type about what I can type about.
I hate this shit. And it has hit the fan, but in his usual, inimitable fashion, TCBIM appears to be sliding in to home just under the tag. He's like a freakin' cat.
The fucking Red Sox had better fucking win tonight or I'm going to be pissed. Wicked fucking pissed.
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