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Keely and I are watching football. I've never really watched it with her before, she always watches it with Justin. It's Packers vs. Panthers.
The Packers are behind.
Keely: SHIT! HOLY FUCKHEAD, DON'T LET HIM SCORE, YOU SHIT! OMFG I CAN'T BELIEVE IT YOU PIECE OF SHIT TACKLE HIM RIP HIS FUCKIN HEAD OFF!
Nelli: O_______o
Keely: WHAT??
Nelli: ...nothing. >_>
Keely: ...
...
OH GOD DAMMIT YOU FUCKIN FUCKER WHAT ARE YOU FUCKIN DOING? I NEED SOME FOOD. *storms into the kitchen*
Oh oh wait, she's getting optimistic. "Ooh if we get a touchdown and a field goal we can get ahead! WE CAN DOOO EEEET! GO BRETT GO!!"
She's making cinnamon toast.
You know, another reason I think it's good that I'm going home is that I've lived in Wisconsin for a year and never got into football. The only thing I know how to say when someone brings up the subject is "Go Packers!"
The Packers are behind.
Keely: SHIT! HOLY FUCKHEAD, DON'T LET HIM SCORE, YOU SHIT! OMFG I CAN'T BELIEVE IT YOU PIECE OF SHIT TACKLE HIM RIP HIS FUCKIN HEAD OFF!
Nelli: O_______o
Keely: WHAT??
Nelli: ...nothing. >_>
Keely: ...
...
OH GOD DAMMIT YOU FUCKIN FUCKER WHAT ARE YOU FUCKIN DOING? I NEED SOME FOOD. *storms into the kitchen*
Oh oh wait, she's getting optimistic. "Ooh if we get a touchdown and a field goal we can get ahead! WE CAN DOOO EEEET! GO BRETT GO!!"
She's making cinnamon toast.
You know, another reason I think it's good that I'm going home is that I've lived in Wisconsin for a year and never got into football. The only thing I know how to say when someone brings up the subject is "Go Packers!"