So, yeah. He had an amazing season, breaking records for tight ends and whatnot. But tell me you don't look at this guy and see the stereotypical jock in Varsity Blues! Like, all he wants to do is hump the head cheerleader and drink beer until he passes out in his own vomit. He probably enjoys mooning on coming traffic and resting his balls on the chin of whoever passes out first. You know he gave nerds wedgies and taped them naked to the goal post in high school.
He's the guy that plays the game full force, parties full force, but couldn't read To Kill A Mockingbird on his own.
xoxo,
Blanche Sanche
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