football withdrawl

it's still nearly a week to the Superbowl and it's a superbowl that i could largely give a fuck about, National signing day is still a few weeks away and i' starting to pray openly for a time machine or a worm hole that will open a portal into next August. how did i become that dude? the guy who obsesses about recruiting and buys every single preseason magazine and subscribes to college football podcasts and spends more time studying the spread option than he ever did any subjects in school? i used to be into shit like movies and music and shit like that. now i'm like a crazed old man living in a shack doing blood rituals to help Auburn's production in the redzone improve. i used to have a life. now it's gone. only 7 months till next season.