god, the nice catholic boys you sent to play hard-hitting, physical, intimidating hockey are giggling like school girls and asking other men to be their tour guide in the whiniest tone imaginable.

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god, the nice catholic boys you sent to play hard-hitting, physical, intimidating hockey are giggling like school girls and asking other men to be their tour guide in the whiniest tone imaginable.
Kuro: [hits the snooze button on his alarm several times]
Mahiru: [storms in]
Mahiru: Come on! Wake up, you lazy…!
Kuro: [still asleep, reaches over and pokes Mahiru's nose]
[cut to Kuro walking around with a band-aid around his finger]
Hugh: What happened to your finger?
Kuro: As far as I can tell, the Snooze button bit me.
One of the people I work for outed me to my mom today
i miss when really the only folks who knew about hrpf but didnt actively engage in it were other weirdos online joking about the "tragedy" of finding an author you love on ao3 only to find that a good two thirds of their output was writing about sorta ugly dudes with bad haircuts fucking. like, i could deal with folks around me assuming i was only into the sport for strict puck bunny reasons, thats time-honoured and part of the canadian national fabric (and was, at one point in high school, in a very local way, true), but now i have men i watch games with at the bar making veiled references to how weird it is that chicks want to think about sorta ugly dudes with bad haircuts fucking with the clear implication that because i care about the sport that must be what im there for. thats none of your business bro. im being normal about it. i wish we were all being normal about it.
god’s will, idk
never kill yourself. you can always watch tessa virtue scott moir 2018 moulin rouge drunk on a work night. you can always do that.
13 songs on repeat
tagged by @allthespoons who has kicked off a series of events that ends in me subjecting you people to my outside work music because it is SUMMER TIME BABY…
the tragically hip - crack my spine like a whip (the live at the misty moon version specifically)
geese - cowboy nudes
turnpike troubadours - pay no rent
virgo rising - juice
mariana’s trench - shake tramp
carly rae jepsen - run away with me
lady gaga - government hooker
zach bryan - plastic cigarette
treaty oak revival - bad state of mind
jason isbell - 24 frames
the man the myth the meatslab - sally
slayyyter - beat up chanel$
the tragically hip - fireworks
tagging @oattinger @bondedpairs @steviewhy @veryconfusedunlabeledguy @coachspet who can hit me or whatever if they’ve done this already and i’ve missed it 🙌🙌🙌
post work pre dinner nap, and i awake to my dad's booming voice going "and the canucks dont even have a training facility."