last night i went to a professional basketball game.
like, i actually wanted to go.
this whole "brissa starting to like/care about sports" thing
is out of control.
but don't worry,
i spent a good ten minutes looking for khlo-khlo
cheering her man on from the sidelines.
i couldn't find her anywhere.
i spent the rest of my time yelling...
stupid khloe for not being in the same arena as me.
stupid officials for not calling penalties and favoring dirk.
stupid dirk. go back to germany.
stupid mavs.
stupid jazz for losing.
ugh.
i'm making myself sick.
this is out of hand.
srsly.
srsly.
save.me.
