I watched a football game tonight because I wanted to. Repeat: I wanted to. Not just because it was on, or because the man o’ the house, were he to exist, wanted to watch it. No. Me me me me me me.
Spartans. Notre Dame.
For so long, it was so good.
Then my Spartans fucking fell apart.
Sadly, chanting, “Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!” during one Notre Dame touchdown run didn’t take any of the sting away.
In the end, I watched football for 3 1/2 hours, only to see Notre Dame win by 3.
That’s why I don’t like sports. I can’t handle the heartbreak. Each game turns into a second-season episode of ER. Although I was too pissed to end up in tears tonight.
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