there is a lot of god involved in every sport, but in baseball it’s Hebrew Bible G-d through and through. to win in baseball is to practice black magic, to affront god temporarily before it all comes crashing down. being a yankees fan is to believe thoroughly in the scripture, the 27 rings dynasty bronx bombers number one mentality, while knowing that you become deeply sickened by it. it’s believing that you’re god’s chosen one while being in constant fear that god is dead. there is no life in the off season and then I wake up
They are the underdogs, have a latin pop star on the team with a hit song called OMG, Francisco Lindor (Mr. Smile), Grimace is their unofficial mascot. Historically they are the losers while the Yankees are the evil empire. Queens vs The Bronx. Last nights game made me believe in God again.
packaged in olive oil
preferably one of the Portuguese/Spanish brands but like nothing more than $8-10
bread :,)
maybe sun dried tomatoes or some roasted peppers fuck it lets ball
drizzle the olive oil over your creation
She can be a belly dancer
I don't need a need romancer
She can be a diplomat
But I don't need a girl like that
She can be a neurosurgeon
If she's doin' nothing' urgent your fav could never
