team I Don’t Know Who Fucking Plays For Us Anymore
Two nights ago I had a dream that the entire Penguins team did a song and dance routine to “Miss Jackson” by Panic at the Disco for my birthday
Last night I had a dream that I was throwing a Fourth of July party with Stamkos and Marchand but all we bought for it was red wine and Wendy’s hamburgers
What is my subconscious even on
And now last night I dreamt that Phil the Thrill tried to teach me how to salsa dance. The saga continues.
“good players showing us that there’s no such thing as a bad pass”
do u have some of those friends where u cant even remember how u became friends u just suddenly were friends
I don’t think I can do any of these.