What to do? Tonight, should I livestream "wqna.org" between 6pm and 9pm central or pound knitting needles into my ears or watch the Cowboys and Redskins?
I am working on a hack that will override the coaches' telecom systems and transmit www.wqna.org directly into the Cowboys and the Redskins helmet receivers, thereby causing them to run around the field in aimless confusion and to randomly punch fans in the bleacher front rows. Maybe drop trou on the fifty yard line, thusly insuring that Maria will be watching.
Just doin' my part for the good ol' rancid, greedy, utterly corrupt NFL.
I hate it when athletes thank God for their individual effort or their teams win. Or prays before the game for their team to win?
Does anyone really think that God plays favorites on the playing field?
How stupid!
Oh boo hoo. Poor Quinny isn't getting what she wants. I feel terrible. I just hope I can get over these helpless feelings of not being able to help poor Quinny. What a big baby!