“ . . . Ethan Horvath looking solid for the Belgian Club Brugge.”
“ . . . Ethan Horvath looking solid for the Belgian Club Brugge.”
Poetry?
See that thing over there? The thing you completely missed when you came in? Know what that was?
“The ideal soccer pitch is a thick and damp carpet of lush, green grass.”
Don’t.
Did you expect something different from Billy?
Mexico?
C’mon, man. Don’t be that guy.
Jermaine Jones deserves better than 40. (Behind Fellaini? Really?)
Also: 11. André Schürrle for Germany against Spain.
Nice piece, Greg.
But this seems sloppy, too cute, or both:
But come here, as before, never, so help you mercy.
Mercy indeed.
At least that guy's a Doc.
Was it correct?
Or if you forget how time works.
Um, Isha.
". . . so stonewall live . . ."
Mixed materials . . .
It does.
And that's why — or at least part of why — I stopped commenting months ago. (You can check my stream, or whatever the hell this new kinja nonsense is.) Billy's absurdly silly post drew me back in temporarily, but I'll be gone again before lunch.
Be well, Socratease. You seem smart and nice.
Might be better, wiser, and less navel-gazey to use that free time otherwise—-and that has nothing to do with you.
New here, I take it?
You are silly.