Losers.

We lost.

I have a headache and I ate four pieces of peanut butter fudge –Yes, I feel like shit.

We’re stuck in Charleston for two more wonderful nights. We practice at West Virginia State tomorrow and we kick their asses on Saturday at two. Unfortunately, it’s far easier to stay here than drive the six hours back to Shepherd.

I got roomed with two of my fav teammates, Goofy and Beaver. They have absolutely nothing to offer me and my world.

I’m not a downer, I’m a realist.

I’m going to sleep. Fuck You Charleston.