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please by god do not move this into the sports section. really. this isnt about sports.. its about friends.
tonight i experienced something that brought me back down to earth. tonight my pal/asst manager admitted that he was throwing a lil superbowl get together. that bring something to eat or drink and come watch the game at his house. but i'm not invited. because... i'm a girl. why? i asked like a 6 year old denied her lolli... "becuase i like watchin the game with guys okay?" i felt... left out. like the fat kid who never gets picked during PE. like the wallflower who never gets asked to dance. like guy quiet guy who never gets promoted. sadly.. for the first time in a long time.. i felt alone. what a bunch of horse crap. 
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Have a bigger better party at your place and don't invite him!
 
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Tape down yer bewbs...wear a fake beard...& scratch yourself constantly...you'll fit right in!
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Tell him you will wear nothing but a Steelers helmet and a jock strap, I bet he invites you.
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 You can come party with me
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Tape down yer bewbs...wear a fake beard...& scratch yourself constantly...you'll fit right in! LOL i dont' even want to make the effort. i'm just bummed that he would even say it. ya know? like i got totally excluded for being a chick. or even worse.. maybe we aren't as good of friends as i thought we were and this is his kind way of showin it. |
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You can come party with me
awwww thanks sugar.. but you're a pats fan. i'd have to slug you. |
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Come to my house and watch it. I'll have beer and brats .. and a couple people.
My ex husband and his wife invited me over there, but a couple of my kids think it would be uncomfortable.  *sigh*
so 2 of them will be with him and another 2 with me. 
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Tape down yer bewbs...wear a fake beard...& scratch yourself constantly...you'll fit right in! LOL i dont' even want to make the effort. i'm just bummed that he would even say it. ya know? like i got totally excluded for being a chick. or even worse.. maybe we aren't as good of friends as i thought we were and this is his kind way of showin it. You should tell him that. |
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You can come party with me
awwww thanks sugar.. but you're a pats fan. i'd have to slug you.  Wwould yyou want to ccome sseee the ggame wwith a JJJJJJets ffan?
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Tape down yer bewbs...wear a fake beard...& scratch yourself constantly...you'll fit right in! 
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You can come party with me
awwww thanks sugar.. but you're a pats fan. i'd have to slug you. 
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You can come party with me
awwww thanks sugar.. but you're a pats fan. i'd have to slug you. Wwould yyou want to ccome sseee the ggame wwith a JJJJJJets ffan?
yes.. but only because you have brett favre now.. which makes it okay. ;p |
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You can come party with me
awwww thanks sugar.. but you're a pats fan. i'd have to slug you. ROFLMassO! |
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please by god do not move this into the sports section. really. this isnt about sports.. its about friends. tonight i experienced something that brought me back down to earth. tonight my pal/asst manager admitted that he was throwing a lil superbowl get together. that bring something to eat or drink and come watch the game at his house. but i'm not invited. because... i'm a girl. why? i asked like a 6 year old denied her lolli... "becuase i like watchin the game with guys okay?" i felt... left out. like the fat kid who never gets picked during PE. like the wallflower who never gets asked to dance. like guy quiet guy who never gets promoted. sadly.. for the first time in a long time.. i felt alone. what a bunch of horse crap.
 We can have our own superbowl
of icecream! |
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I am kinda slow. He asked you to bring something to eat and drink?
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please by god do not move this into the sports section. really. this isnt about sports.. its about friends. tonight i experienced something that brought me back down to earth. tonight my pal/asst manager admitted that he was throwing a lil superbowl get together. that bring something to eat or drink and come watch the game at his house. but i'm not invited. because... i'm a girl. why? i asked like a 6 year old denied her lolli... "becuase i like watchin the game with guys okay?" i felt... left out. like the fat kid who never gets picked during PE. like the wallflower who never gets asked to dance. like guy quiet guy who never gets promoted. sadly.. for the first time in a long time.. i felt alone. what a bunch of horse crap.
We can have our own superbowl
of icecream! dude.. i freakin love you. |
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I am kinda slow. He asked you to bring something to eat and drink?
LOL no. he says that anyone coming should. but i'm not coming. see?? because i'm not invited. |
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Forgive me. I forgot my Geritol this morning? Eh, go cut his cable the night before. Might be old, never said I was nice!
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I am kinda slow. He asked you to bring something to eat and drink?
LOL no. he says that anyone coming should. but i'm not coming. see?? because i'm not invited. Let's think "evil" for a sec.. If you kick him in the balls hard enough, you will make him a woman.. thus excluding him from his own party. Hey how bad do you want to go? just saying.. might be worth a shot. |
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