Our Father who art in the Garden
Hallowed be thy game
Thy championship come
Thy will be done
In New York without needing a game 7
Give us this day our daily hedge
And forgive us our missed shots
As we forgive those who root against us.
And lead us not into turnovers,
But deliver us from band wagoners.
For thine is the kingdom,
The orange and blue glory,
And the Larry O’Brien forever.
Amen.
LGK!!!!
watching snap memories of when u’d get high all day everyday in college but now ur sitting in ur silly little cubicle at ur big girl state job sober… BOY WE HAD A TIMEEEE
since the fifth harmony resurgence is happening i just want to take a moment to shoutout my fuqass ex best friend who passed out in the crowd the one time we saw them live at the today show. if it weren’t for u i would’ve never been moved front row mamas thank u!!!