Im a Hockey player and This pretty much says it all... 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. What can I say? WE Get it DONE!

What My B-day Means:

***Your Birthdate: January 31***


You're a pretty traditional person. If it's lasted, it's probably good.
You seek stability - both in your career and your romantic relationship.
In return, you're very loyal and predictable. Which is usually a good thing.
Without a partner, you feel lost. Being with someone is very important to you.

Your strength: Your dependability

Your weakness: You hate being alone

Your power color: Midnight blue

Your power symbol: Shell

Your power month: April


What Does Your Birth Date Mean?
http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemea​nquiz/





Im An Aquarius

AQUARIUS:. Does it in the water

Trustworthy. Sexy. Great kisser. One of a kind. Loves being in long-term relationships. Extremely energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed your expectations. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out. Amazing in bed, THE BEST LOVERS BETTER THAN EVERYONE!

This Is what we fight for, bleed for, dream of and is what makes all our cuts, burises and Sacraifces all worth wild. LONG LIVE THE DREAM








Cartman RULES!



Earth,Fire,Wind,Water,Heart.. With your powers combined i am Captain Planet!

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 is 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, top 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.B, 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 ... If you are a hockey player and you are proud to be one, pass This shit on with pride mother fucker, and let everyone know the definition of a man

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 is absolutely perfect for the next couple hours.

Why? Why do we skate back and forth night after night? Skating so hard wethrow 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.

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 QMJHL, USHL, US COLLEGE, PRO ...

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.


Hockey: A legal addiction that becomes a hockey player’s life. Hockey is a passion.
It releases you; setting you free to grow, inspire, experience, and live. It’s an addiction, a high, a 60 minute orgasm. Passion, life, love example: There is nothing in the world that can compare to the getting up at 4:30 in the morning, your eyes still gritty, the equipment wet from last
night's game, your every muscle aching, and stepping on to that cold, clear, fresh ice.

That is paradise.

"Behind the athlete you've become,
the hours of practice,
the coaches who pushed you,
the teammates who believed in you,
and the fans who cheered for you,
is the little boy who picked up a stick -
who fell in love with the game,
and never looked back."



It Hurts To Lose because Losing is NEVER an Option!! ( lost 1-0 60+ shots Championship Series, Final Midget Game)