it is the truth...
if you do not like the ncaa mens basketball tournament you are still pissed about being picked last in gym class, losing your girlfriend to a basketball player in 1oth grade, or getting beat up by someone wearing jordans.
this shit is just too damned good to be true.
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Yep, I was picked last. Sometimes I just sat down and took an F for the day.
I can't wait until Spice starts posting random panty shots and gets this blog sexed up a bit! It'll be cinnamon paisley in no time. I simply can't jerk off to the NCAA.
Sport is fun? How about life should be fun? The Greek sage Epicurus articulated the self-evident hedonism principle: Maximixe pleasure, minimize pain. If applied rigorously (and according to a disciplined appetite), life itself is a hell of a lot more fun than any constituent part. What constitutes "sport" I assign to "recreation." Yes, "recreation" is pregnant with procreative implications, but if Yahweh could create the heavens and the earth without intercourse, can't we all re-create? Artists assure me we can.
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