i Am jOsh
And i love High Level Alberta
The saying you don’t know what u have until it is gone
Is very true.
I always thought this place was a shit hole.
But now that I think back on
All the crazy shit we did
All they fun we had
And all the memories
I will always miss High Level.
Not many ppl no wat it is like to grow up in a small town
It can be hard at times
Or it can be a blast
Everyone knows everyones weakness and strengths.
This is for all my friends you guys where there through thick and thin.
This is for all the memories you guys left me with.
I love u guys to the moon and back 10238741289347 times.
And High level will always be my home.
Is very true.
I always thought this place was a shit hole.
But now that I think back on
All the crazy shit we did
All they fun we had
And all the memories
I will always miss High Level.
Not many ppl no wat it is like to grow up in a small town
It can be hard at times
Or it can be a blast
Everyone knows everyones weakness and strengths.
This is for all my friends you guys where there through thick and thin.
This is for all the memories you guys left me with.
I love u guys to the moon and back 10238741289347 times.
And High level will always be my home.
Do you remember why you play, or has it been too long?
Is it because you’ve worked so hard to get where you are?
Is it because you love being a part of the team?
Is it because you don’t want to let anyone down, or yourself?
Somewhere behind the athlete you’ve become, the hours of practice,
the coaches who pushed you, and the teammates who believed in you,
is the little boy who took that stick, that puck, that net, the boy who took hours to practice,
the one who fell in love with the game and never looked back...play for him…and play for you
Is it because you’ve worked so hard to get where you are?
Is it because you love being a part of the team?
Is it because you don’t want to let anyone down, or yourself?
Somewhere behind the athlete you’ve become, the hours of practice,
the coaches who pushed you, and the teammates who believed in you,
is the little boy who took that stick, that puck, that net, the boy who took hours to practice,
the one who fell in love with the game and never looked back...play for him…and play for you
i dno baby...but as u can see...the right leg is Gold
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da oil baby
May long <3
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sytee in his office lol <3...game winner ull always be an oil<3
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 mitts, strap on the helm,
and walk on to the ice and nothing else matters. Here's to faceoffs, 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, bone rattling hits, broken twigs, new skates, packing bombs, dropping the
mitts, packing a dip, coaches, 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 gasping for air. Late nights, early mornings, Friday nights,
Saturday evenings, broken bones, damaged nerves, torn muscles and deep bruises. We
skate through it all because we live off our adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit,
because the parties in the locker room always leave a lasting memory , because you're
invincible once you step on the ice, because, one shot can make you smile all night,
ripping 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 would someone push themselves so hard? Because the feeling
is second to none. House league, A, AA, AAA, JR.A, CHL, College, ECHL, WHL, AHL,
European leagues and the NHL. It's never been for the fucking money, it's not for the girls,
and it's not for the fame. We play because we fucking love it.
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 mitts, strap on the helm,
and walk on to the ice and nothing else matters. Here's to faceoffs, 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, bone rattling hits, broken twigs, new skates, packing bombs, dropping the
mitts, packing a dip, coaches, 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 gasping for air. Late nights, early mornings, Friday nights,
Saturday evenings, broken bones, damaged nerves, torn muscles and deep bruises. We
skate through it all because we live off our adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit,
because the parties in the locker room always leave a lasting memory , because you're
invincible once you step on the ice, because, one shot can make you smile all night,
ripping 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 would someone push themselves so hard? Because the feeling
is second to none. House league, A, AA, AAA, JR.A, CHL, College, ECHL, WHL, AHL,
European leagues and the NHL. It's never been for the fucking money, it's not for the girls,
and it's not for the fame. We play because we fucking love it.
me and kori at a baseball game in grade 9
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True sport is all about blood sweat and tears
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Being perfect is not about the score board, its not about winning.
Its about you and your relationship to your self, and your family, friends, and teamates.
Being perfect is about being able to look your teammate in the eye and know that u didnt let them down.
When you told them the truth and that truth is that u did everything that u could.
That there wasnt one more thing that u could have done.
Can u live in that moment. And if u can then.
U r perfect.
Its about you and your relationship to your self, and your family, friends, and teamates.
Being perfect is about being able to look your teammate in the eye and know that u didnt let them down.
When you told them the truth and that truth is that u did everything that u could.
That there wasnt one more thing that u could have done.
Can u live in that moment. And if u can then.
U r perfect.
Winning DOES solve everything
-Joe Sakic
Thats my boy
I fuckin love this guy
"Sure I like sports cars.
but when i was a kid
i wanted to drive a
steamroller"
but when i was a kid
i wanted to drive a
steamroller"
I try to live life with no regrets