Was told I’d never leave Bath, MI (& was only a dumb blonde) and here I am in New York. Scored my first college goal unassisted in the first game. And we made history for the hockey program. I have a 3.9 GPA with a double major.
Very sad day as the hockey world lost a youth hockey icon with the passing of Réal Turcotte. Coach, innovator, teacher, and a brilliant hockey mind whose passion for development was heartfelt & contagious. His smile & charm is already missed. RIP Real.
I just tried to channel all of my energy in my body and exert it all at once in hopes it would generate rapid hair growth but I ended up just pissing myself a little bit
Imagine: you graduate from Bath High School. You end up on the Bachelor. He likes you and comes to your hometown. You take him to spags party store and grab Tommy’s pizza. You chill on the top of the parking garage in Eastwood and smoke. You do not get a rose.
Imagine: You graduate from Howell High School. You end up on the Bachelor. He likes you and comes to your hometown. You eat Gus’s bread sticks at the Thompson lake cemetery surrounded by high schoolers in hammocks making out. You do not get a rose