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Post by Ambassador Of Fun on Oct 31, 2022 8:09:03 GMT -5
I couldn't help but notice that one of the teams from the most recent semifinals is not listed here. As such, I cannot in good conscience participate in this sham Survivor.
I couldn't help but notice that one of the teams from the most recent semifinals is not listed here. As such, I cannot in good conscience participate in this sham Survivor.
I couldn't help but notice that one of the teams from the most recent semifinals is not listed here. As such, I cannot in good conscience participate in this sham Survivor.
He did top 20 all time wins.
I did not know that because I don't pay any attention to college football, which is the real reason I won't be participating in this Survivor. (Go Bearcats!)
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
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I only ever root for LSU (longhorns every one in a blue moon for festie bestie), so idk who to vote for. Edit: oh wait. Never mind Alabama or Auburn obviously.
So my dad who's from Boston, moved here and dedicated himself to LSU football. He never went there, he took my mom's alumni after she graduated, then jumped on my stepmother's until she passed and now is under Lynn, his current wife. He wears EVERYTHING LSU (shirt, pants, belt, socks, shoes). His tux has LSU on it, I shit you not. His shoes are LSU, it's kinda hilarious but charming now that I'm older.
He used to be a member of the gridiron club and would go to club meetings with the coaches. He used to travel in an LSU van to all the games. He'd be the first one there and the last to leave.
So after saying all that, you just hurt my feelings. 🤣
So my dad who's from Boston, moved here and dedicated himself to LSU football. He never went there, he took my mom's alumni after she graduated, then jumped on my stepmother's until she passed and now is under Lynn, his current wife. He wears EVERYTHING LSU (shirt, pants, belt, socks, shoes). His tux has LSU on it, I shit you not. His shoes are LSU, it's kinda hilarious but charming now that I'm older.
He used to be a member of the gridiron club and would go to club meetings with the coaches. He used to travel in an LSU van to all the games. He'd be the first one there and the last to leave.
So after saying all that, you just hurt my feelings. 🤣
you left out the part where he smells like corndogs and throws beer cans at children
Columbus is a cool city - better than numerous alternatives. I’d have gotten to them eventually, but religious schools need to go first. Liberty or BYU would be easy first choices. Notre Dame was an option and gets my vote.
So my dad who's from Boston, moved here and dedicated himself to LSU football. He never went there, he took my mom's alumni after she graduated, then jumped on my stepmother's until she passed and now is under Lynn, his current wife. He wears EVERYTHING LSU (shirt, pants, belt, socks, shoes). His tux has LSU on it, I shit you not. His shoes are LSU, it's kinda hilarious but charming now that I'm older.
He used to be a member of the gridiron club and would go to club meetings with the coaches. He used to travel in an LSU van to all the games. He'd be the first one there and the last to leave.
So after saying all that, you just hurt my feelings. 🤣
you left out the part where he smells like corndogs and throws beer cans at children
Nah, my dad is actual Baton Rouge royalty and too uppity for that shit. He has been King of two different parade krewes (I was queen with him once) and his wife that passed (Ms. Shirley) was captain of a krewe.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
