Sentimental patch-o-ice...
OOF. Just hit a patch of sentimental ice...Watching the Steelers game for the first time in 4 years without a partner in crime. It feels so weird. I didn't think it'd be hard...but it kinda is. Who am I kidding with "kinda"??? Lol :-/
I have a feeling it's going to be quite a season. I have my Terrible Towel on the arm of the couch...I have my Steelers blanket on the back. I have my jersey prepped and ready to go, my winter-wear too. My Steelers purse is primed and ready for carrying...But there's a piece that's missing.
God do I sound gay or what?! Oh well, I can't help it. Just not something I banked on being hard, ya know?
I have a feeling it's going to be quite a season. I have my Terrible Towel on the arm of the couch...I have my Steelers blanket on the back. I have my jersey prepped and ready to go, my winter-wear too. My Steelers purse is primed and ready for carrying...But there's a piece that's missing.
God do I sound gay or what?! Oh well, I can't help it. Just not something I banked on being hard, ya know?
posted by Ill-Fated Butterfly at 8:28 PM
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Sometimes it's the memories that hurt the most (so weird, I just read that like 2 minutes after posting)
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