Make room for another washed-up millennial on the U.S.A. World Cup bandwagon, unless you want me to join the European one and dress accordingly: Just like it doesn’t matter which side the shaft runs along in this marvel of efficient fashion — the result is still a dick on a thigh — it doesn’t matter why I cheer alongside you diehard soccer fans now. It doesn’t matter how much I know about the sport or how long I’ve been watching it. People enjoy the same things in different ways and for different reasons.
Cupping the Ball
Cupping the Ball
Cupping the Ball
Make room for another washed-up millennial on the U.S.A. World Cup bandwagon, unless you want me to join the European one and dress accordingly: Just like it doesn’t matter which side the shaft runs along in this marvel of efficient fashion — the result is still a dick on a thigh — it doesn’t matter why I cheer alongside you diehard soccer fans now. It doesn’t matter how much I know about the sport or how long I’ve been watching it. People enjoy the same things in different ways and for different reasons.