mj 🍻 / chimirick 🎮

I adore all of this.

Mike McDaniels is my favorite pick because it would be at least funny.

My bartender and friend asked me to look up who the Titans are interviewing for a head coach.

I need another drink.

As a Taurus, I've been called a can of worms and a dim cow (cute and tasty) and @nightvaleradio.bsky.social live shows I've gone to. My horoscope is probably correct.

Sounds I love at my bar:
-Unimportant gossip that everyone already knows.
-Dice being rolled in a game that only one person understands, but they're still all playing.
-Nerdy plans with upcoming conventions.
-sports talk that everyone cares everything and nothing about.

There's a yearly day for each region and I've been invited to the one here.

It's weird to get the message that it's your 25 anniversary of your sorority initiation and you're

ME.

I should never go to another preds game.

Shot of the predators goalie and a few other players on ice during the preds at krakens game.

Oh hello.

I reposted this, but now I need to know..... is there a way to get the titan-mon as a sticker? I need this for laptops.

I just want my friends to be happier next year than they were this year.

The bottom of the space needle hidden in fog.

I FOUND THE BOTTOM OF THE NEEDLE.

This foggy disaster is exactly what I expected.

The fog in Seattle is setting us up for a hilariously hidden fireworks show tonight.

TITANS WIN

RAVE TIME, TITANS!

It's real hard to explain to people why I'm a Duke fan.

I just realized I wasn't able to legally drink the last time Tennessee won in the swamp (before this one)

My favorite thing in life is where I'm not the problem at the bar I'm visiting and I just get

AN ENTIRE ROCKS GLASS OF MAKERS MARK.

Overheard in Philly: "I'm going to start crying just to piss you off"

It's basically what we've been seeing the entire election cycle, sadly.

Ever think fucked up sleep schedules are genetic? I may have proof. It is my family fighting sleep and still getting up early.

Love you too.

Fucking. Fuck.

It's weird how grief shows up in the DUMBEST FUCKING WAYS.

Miss you again, you absolute asshole. And he was an asshole. Lovable, but dear god.

I'm 42, I should be able to adjust something in my life but, whoops. No.

Ever have a whole screaming monologue on a Tuesday to one of the most important people in your life who died 5 years ago.

not changing the clock on the microwave has paid off.