Monday, Monday
12 Apr
Monday, Monday usually features lyrics that help me make sense of it all…but i’m not feeling any today. I made up my own song. It goes a little something like this.
How many freaking times can a man check his fantasy baseball a day?
How often will he bang on his desk and get upset that he’s losing?
Have you any idea how long baseball season is?
Break the computers.
Turn off the phones.
For god’s sake, leave your fantasy baseball alone.
Fuck your Fantasy, written by me – today.
Oh I hear ya sista.
Fantasy hockey just ended and since October it ruled his life.
I don’t really get Fantasy teams – is it because real teams are sometimes so crap? But then so are Fantasy teams it seems, sorry thats just too confusing for me, in my Fantasy world everything remains perfect!
@Madame, I am with you. I want him to play real baseball. He has a great arm and played baseball for years. Fantasy baseball = baseball for the lazies!
That’s like me joining fantasy yoga…