Me dijo "desnudate" y yo le mostré este video del cucho Hernández peleando por el balón en el momento más tenso del partido. Me puse a llorar y ella se burló. Quería ver la desnudez de mi cuerpo; yo, tonto, le mostré la desnudez de mi alma.
“You can only cry for your country scoring”
Me when Curaçao, that i couldn’t pin point on a map until like two hours ago, scored their first goal ever:
I don't hate guys for trying to take advantage of a weak team to stat pad some World Cup goals, but there's something eerily sinister about the way Germany do it. I can't explain it but it doesn't sit well with my spirit