I can't believe the Leafs. I really can't. It makes me want to cry. But I cry a lot for a guy I think. Once I didn't cry for seven years. Last week I was clutching Kleenex during Spiderman. (Didn't actually weep though. I fought it. Hard.)
-- Jesus Christ that Kleenex site was boring. Stop. Returning to...
Leafs:
Tonight was a textbook road game. And game seven against Ottawa was fucking ice cold.
This entry sucks. I guess I'll just link to Temple Kung Fu now. It's on my mind because I have to go to my class tomorrow and I don't want to. If you care to, look around the site a bit, and hopefully I'll have time to post about it tomorrow, because the place is Kung Fucked.
Posted by King at Mayo 17, 2002 12:06 AMP.S. Donde está el rey? I miss the King.
They must get it in gear tonight, man. Positive vibes, positive vibes.
(I have to confess: Brind'Amour was my first hockey crush, back when both he and I were in Philly. I know, I know, he looks like a chimp.)
Posted by: Jilly on Mayo 23, 2002 02:57 PM .Yeah, come on King, get it together and update this thing. I dunno if you can even call it a blog if you only update every two weeks. You could have your licence revoked.
Not that I should talk, of course. *hangs head in shame*
And about the Leafs...
*cries*
Posted by: D on Mayo 24, 2002 01:52 PM .Can't even call it a blog. Ouch. Alright, alright. I'm on it.
Posted by: king on Mayo 24, 2002 02:25 PM .Brindamour is definitely ugly Jilly. Hey, that gives me an idea for an entry.
Posted by: king on Mayo 26, 2002 05:13 AM .Ahem, it's Brind'Amour. As in Brin of Love. (What is Brin?) The weird thing is a lot of chicks dug him, at least when he was a Flyer, so it wasn't just me. Anyway, I've moved on, okay? Now I've got Kovalev (meow!), Cujo (purr!) and, as always, Sakic (slurp!). I'm a ho.
Posted by: Jilly on Mayo 26, 2002 09:34 AM .