I LOVE HOCKEY, KARATE AND RUGBY THERE ALL GREAT SPORTS JOIN EM!
HEY
SHOUT OUT TO ALL MY BUDS!!!!!!!!!!!
Tthere is my best bud/ hockey pal ur rock my sox Nic, my best coz eh mark!
Keeley O my shugga nuts lol, manda welcome to the kool club (N), Trace dont kill josh lol. Ashlee ahh the good times we alll had my pal since grade 5. Andrea u bake those cookies and enjoy being 24 days older lol, manda d. ur know ur kool enough to be in my shout out. there is scott SONOSEMENEDEGUA!. Andrew russel peters, lol just kiddin ur awsome. to everyone else i forgot to mention ur all awsome, and i love all yah guys
Keeley sup girl, love yahs friends to the end(My Sista)
Hey its Tracy! great time in socials eh
Hey Ashlee, wow its been a long time grade 5 was fun eh?
hey coz, see ur ass on the rugby field,ONEILL SISTERS FOREVER
AMAAANNDAA lunch buddies forever lol!
and then theres andrew the man with the other prelude lol ur awsome buddy
then theres my good buddy nic the best guitar player i know stay sharp bud
my fav coz, chillin in toronto, miss yah lots kirsten
me with my future car
oooohh nice
my next truck
oooh yah
THE DEFINITION OF A HOCKEY PLAYER- YAH!
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...you're world absolutely perfect for the next couple hours.
Here's to face-offs, 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, end to end
rushes, big hits, broken twigs, new skates, packing bombs, dropping
the mittens, 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 or cookie jar or whatever she keeps up there, the rattling
of the boards, the feel of the puck, and skates carving into the
ice is a rhythm to live by, because it’s 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, OHL, WHL, US COLLEGE, PRO, ANY LEAGUE, ANY
PLACE…. It's never been for the fucking the money, it's not for the
girls, and it's not for the fame. 'The Boys' play because we
fucking love it ...
My guitar!
I LOVE HOCKEY, KARATE AND RUGBY THERE ALL GREAT SPORTS JOIN EM!
FAMILY GUY ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
P.S. SORRY IF I MISSED U ABOVE LOVE U ALLS
