THIS IS SOOOOO FUNNY.

A-ROD IS GONNA GRILL ME FOR THIS ONE..

Go ahead and state the Tom Brady case. I already know. If you've read my old blogs, you see I was cheering for the Patriots always. I'm torn. I'm fucking torn. Eli is one fuck of a boss. Let the countdown begin! I'ma paint my nails and drink beer while I watch. Like a boss.

WE WANT JYLES.

i'm shoving emotions aside to try and deal with life. there are days when you hit the lowest of lows, and the only way to get back up again is to keep on trekkin. let's get back to life (i'll still throw a middle finger in the air for anyone who wants to polly with botch).


my niece is so grown up, working football games and ish!


GO BLUE!






best seats ever


milt the man stegall




busy over there!




CFL REFS SUCK, our season is on the brink.


my buddy in the middle teaches cheerleaders hip hop classes, small world.


expensive beer for expensive tastes.


we won, overtime, cuz we're bawse.


this guy thinks so.

I'D RATHER BE A BOMBER THAN A FUCKING ROUGH RIDER.

here are some pics from the bomber game from AGES ago. i meant to throw these up on the blog awhile ago, but havent. so here they is.
we come for the touchdown dances and stay for the beer


blog world, meet allison.






in a sea full of green, blue prevails.




mini donuts for nomnoms.




yayurr!


i was going through this whole "no make up, feminism, i'll do what i want" type phase.. and i can't believe i'm throwing up a no make up picture on my blog.. but fugg it, here it goes :/

"DARE" WAS BORING UNTIL I WORE IT.

tell me that is not the sickest stance ever.. & he has a purple lunch bag, what's not to love?!

iunno why, but i saw a lot of fucking cowboys today.
calgary in the city for football, i'm assuming.

i light up a smoke every time i enter the fucking car. shit, routine is more of an addiction than the nicotine. nic patches don't do shit for me either. must quit before 30 bitches, i just gotta. fucking nic'n out and shit, it's so annoying. you feel like a fucking baby. can't do shit! just cranky!
falafel = the bomb diggidy. you try and be the person to tell me otherwise.

am i the only girl in the world who's not diggin' hellz bellz' new shit!?
it's like they found out that everyone thought "wow this shirt has crazy shit on it!" so then they were like, "alright people like crazy shit.".. then they took copious amounts of crazy shit, and threw it on a shirt, but it's too much crazy. please don't sell out:(