-This is my mind on the internet. Rugby is my outlet, and my life is based off the principles of the game.
You know what? I’m sad. Yes I am sad. I admit it, okay. I am a lonely sad person. Most of the time I want to curl up in a ball and cry my fucking heart out. I fucked up this year so bad and I feel like shit because it’s my fucking fault. I’m sorry to all the people I let down this year.