like honestly you care way too much and get way too involved so that this irrelevant sport becomes your life and it affects your mood and how you function because you’re just so frustrated with your team and you can’t do anything about it except just keep yelling at the tv screen like a crazy person.
#i swear if we lose this fucking wildcard spot i’m going to have serious depression issues
“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too.”
“Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.”—Bob Dylan, Mr. Tambourine Man (via casslotus)