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Was over at my neighbors house having a lovely get together & watching the game last night. They let me watch on their big TV while their Bearcats were on the bar TV.

Needless to say, that will probably never happen again. I had severe brown water induced Redass.

They couldn't understand why I was so pissed off at the lineups, etc.

Livingston's lack of PT was infuriating when Collins was bumbling around like a deer in headlights and Toppin was spectacularly missing dunks and watching people blow by for lay ups or getting rebounds over him.

I love Ugo's potential, but he doesn't ever need to be on the floor in a competitive game right now, either.

Touch.

Why is a zone so touching taboo? We would be able to play our shitty defenders who happen to be good shooters a lot more.

Last night was the worst defense I have ever seen a Cal team play for an entire game. He deserves all of the shit flung his way, but some of these entitled little twats in the black unis deserve some blame, too.

I had a crazy gf in college who I tried to break up with, but she said no. She would come over to my apartment and I would always give in and hate touch her. That is getting to be what watching this team is like.

Without the happy finish, but with the same self loathing guilt.
 
Alabama fan loves Nick Saban though,as they should. UK fan would like to love Cal but that's his doing. When Pitino had that Sports Illustrated write-up "A Man Possessed" in the 90's and he was angry about it, the UK fan base in turn was upset because it upset him and SI was inundated with letters and calls from mad UK fans. That should be the way it is but when you keep openly shitting on fans and our legacy as the premier college basketball program you're not getting love in return
 
-I was excited for foul weather until Chicago gal pal canceled on coming to town tomorrow as she's worried about driving. I may head down to her the 26th though. Was really wanted to be congratulated on the sex, even if it was me patting myself on the back, stupid weather.

Guess I'll pick up some wine on the way home and just have myself a night now since I don't feel like working tomorrow anyway.
 
Cal is a chef who is great at finding the finest ingredients possible but only knows one way to cook them - no matter what he has. It’s all going in a pot, baby!

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Yeah and if you can’t complete the task you just end up feeling like a complete failure. Like I’m alone, drunk and I can’t even do THAT? ::Looks around for a nearby bridge::
I mean I always finish. Just takes forever. What I lack in upper extremity muscular endurance I make up for with sheer will and determination. I’m not skilled, but I go hard.

I’m the Lance Ware of jackin off.
 
Yeah and if you can’t complete the task you just end up feeling like a complete failure. Like I’m alone, drunk and I can’t even do THAT? ::Looks around for a nearby bridge::
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I honestly can’t tell if that’s someone being funny or someone without a sense of humor.

Could convince me of both tbh, because either way it isn’t funny.
 
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A cheap guy, with a heart of gold
Lived in New Orleans, but he never grew old
He ran and ran, from town to town
But no matter where he went, he always wore a frown

He lived in Colorado, for a time or two
But he never stayed, no matter what he'd do
He couldn't sit still, he couldn't stay put
He had to keep running, like a rat in a rut

He ran from his problems, he ran from his past
He couldn't face them, no matter how long they'd last
He ran from the present, and all that it brings
He couldn't bear to face the joy it brings

So he kept on running, from coast to coast
He never stopped, no matter what he faced the most
But one day, he stopped and took a stand
He faced his demons, and he held his own hand

He realized that running would never solve a thing
He had to face his problems, and let his heart sing
So he stayed in one place, and he made it his home
He faced his fears, and he never alone

The cheap guy found peace, and he found his way
He stopped running, and he faced the day
He learned to love himself, and he learned to be true
He stopped running, and he started anew
 
A cheap guy, with a heart of gold
Lived in New Orleans, but he never grew old
He ran and ran, from town to town
But no matter where he went, he always wore a frown

He lived in Colorado, for a time or two
But he never stayed, no matter what he'd do
He couldn't sit still, he couldn't stay put
He had to keep running, like a rat in a rut

He ran from his problems, he ran from his past
He couldn't face them, no matter how long they'd last
He ran from the present, and all that it brings
He couldn't bear to face the joy it brings

So he kept on running, from coast to coast
He never stopped, no matter what he faced the most
But one day, he stopped and took a stand
He faced his demons, and he held his own hand

He realized that running would never solve a thing
He had to face his problems, and let his heart sing
So he stayed in one place, and he made it his home
He faced his fears, and he never alone

The cheap guy found peace, and he found his way
He stopped running, and he faced the day
He learned to love himself, and he learned to be true
He stopped running, and he started anew
We got a real life Theodore Geisel on our hands here boys.
 
A cheap guy, with a heart of gold
Lived in New Orleans, but he never grew old
He ran and ran, from town to town
But no matter where he went, he always wore a frown

He lived in Colorado, for a time or two
But he never stayed, no matter what he'd do
He couldn't sit still, he couldn't stay put
He had to keep running, like a rat in a rut

He ran from his problems, he ran from his past
He couldn't face them, no matter how long they'd last
He ran from the present, and all that it brings
He couldn't bear to face the joy it brings

So he kept on running, from coast to coast
He never stopped, no matter what he faced the most
But one day, he stopped and took a stand
He faced his demons, and he held his own hand

He realized that running would never solve a thing
He had to face his problems, and let his heart sing
So he stayed in one place, and he made it his home
He faced his fears, and he never alone

The cheap guy found peace, and he found his way
He stopped running, and he faced the day
He learned to love himself, and he learned to be true
He stopped running, and he started anew
I read GYERO all the time and am either a shitty second handle or just a lurker that thought I would take GYERO by storm.

Lord, I wish I could see my first post. Someone agreed with me actually but posted QFT. I took it from RR that meant quit f*****g talking but they replied they meant quoted for truth. Man, I was ALMOST run day one. You guys almost had me
 
Also, another LOOOONG time GYERO friend of ours is straight killing it, I’m sure most know. Congrats to you buddy, we’re all pulling for you and your next move!
 
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