Anything Thats Dosent Kill Me, Will Only Make Me Stronger
-Success is never permanent, and failure is never final..
-Sports do not build character. They reveal it.
-If everything seems under control your not going fast enough.
-Winning isnt everything its the only thing.
-Don't practice until you get it right. Practice until you can't get it wrong.
Hockey's The Best Fuck The Rest
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10 Reasons to Date a Hockey Player
1. They always wear protection
2. They have great hands
3. They are used to scoring
4. They have great stamina
5. They find the opening and get it in
6. They never miss the target
7. They know how to use their wood
8. They have long sticks
9. They know when to play rough
10.In every other sport people are to busy playing with thier balls
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This is why this is why this is why we're hot
We're HOT cause we're nucks
You're not cause you're Ducks
this is why this is why this is why you suck
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nothing lasts forever,
so live it up, drink it down
laugh it off
avoid the bullshit,
take chances,
& NEVER HAVE REGRETS
because at one point,
everything you did
was exactly what
you wanted.
HOCKEY PLAYERS
The cockiest, dirtiest, most irresponsible group of athletes in the
world. Will do anything just to be able to tell his teammates a
great story in the dressing room. Live the dream until they are 35
then realize they never made it. Ladies love us, guys want to be
us, we are the soul of the universe. You lace up the skates, put on
the gloves, strap on the helmet, and walk on to the ice and nothing
else matters. It doesn't matter that you failed a test, your girl is being a bitch, or that you
got a ticket on the way there...
your world is absolutely perfect for the next couple
hours. Here's to faceoffs, goals, assists, overtime, living on the
road, cold rinks, early mornings, breakaways, going top cheese,
countless hours of practice, bag skates, puking, thousands of
dollars, dangling d-men(yea ok), end to end rushes, BIG HITS, broken twigs,
new skates, packing bombs, DROPPING THE MITS, wheelin' broads,
coaches, adding the letter "y" to the end of everyone's last name,
the word "fuck", pick up, tape to tape sauce, let downs, miracles,
and most of all - the game of Hockey. Why?
Why do we skate back and forth night after night? Skating so hard
we throw up. Skating so hard your heart beat rings in your head,
while your lungs are grasping for air. Late nights, early mornings,
Friday nights, Saturday evenings, BROKEN BONES, torn muscles and
deep bruises. We skate through it all. Because we live off our
adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit, because the party
in the locker room is second to none, because you're invincible
once you step on the ice, because one shot can make you smile all
night, sniping the twine, backy shelf where momma keeps the peanut
butter, the rattling of the boards, the feel of the puck, and skates
carving into the ice is a rhythm to live by, because its possible to
skate fast enough to leave all your worries behind. Sweat is the
cologne of our accomplishment. Why?
Why would someone push themselves so hard the uneducated pussies
always ask? HOUSE LEAGUE, A, AA, AAA, JR.A, WHL, US COLLEGE,
PRO. It's never been for the fucking money, it's not for the
girls , and it's not for the fame. 'The Boys' play because...... WE
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Hockey ► My dream, my life, my inspiration.
Right Wing ► My place, my responsibility, my position.
The Rink ► My home, my get-away, my sanctuary.
12 ► My reputation, my pride, my spot.
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