ashton

[Hockey] My Dream,My Existance, My Future
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wing] My Place,My Responsibility, My Position
[The Rink] My Home,My Get-Away, My Sanctuary
[13] My Reputation, My Pride, My Number[/center][/b]








The Mysteries of A Hockey Player

The best kind of person in the world. The c0ckiest, dirtiest most irresponsible group of athletes in the universe. Will fu-ck any broad in this world and come back and tell all his buddies about it. Will booze at least 2 times a week and pretend they are still dedicated. Not afraid to live the dream until the are like 35 then realize they never made it anywhere. Ladies love us.Guys want to be us. We are the soul of the universe. Bow down to our greatness and smoke our fucking pipes you bunch of a greasy war pigs.
Hockey is not just a game...its a way of life
be true to the game, the game will be true to u
a good player will win u a game, a good team will win u a championship
miracles happen to those who belive in them
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 face-offs,
goals, assists, overtime, living on the road, cold rinks, early
mornings, breakaways, going top shelf, 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 mitts, 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, 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 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 pass this
shit on with pride mother fucker, and let everyone know the
definition of
man.

Ashtonn<3
your the bestt
Dontt move away for to long..
or at least come back to visit me ♥
Ashton your sucha darling
Love alexJohnson =)