I'm sorry, did I say half...
...because what I actually meant was 7 out of 8. That's right, 7 out of 8. I correctly guessed 7 of the elite 8 teams. I mean, honestly, how are people not e-bowing down before my awesomeness? Not to mention my modesty?
Song lyric of the day:
"Honey, I'm a prize
And you're a catch
And we're a perfect match"
- Pavement, Spit on a Stranger
(I've had that and Better Than Ezra's A Lifetime alternately stuck in my head the last three days. Non-stop. Seriously, I'm about to resort to desperate measures.)
Song lyric of the day:
"Honey, I'm a prize
And you're a catch
And we're a perfect match"
- Pavement, Spit on a Stranger
(I've had that and Better Than Ezra's A Lifetime alternately stuck in my head the last three days. Non-stop. Seriously, I'm about to resort to desperate measures.)
1 Comments:
nice man, nice
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