Here's a straight fact; if I ask you your favorite color and you don't say blue I honestly think less about you as a human being.
Kind of a no brainer. I enjoy beer. I'm no beer snob as you can tell if you've ever read one of the 6 Pack Reviews. But I enjoy beers in all forms. I like drinking a whole lot until my brain taps out. I like having a tasty beer with dinner sometimes. I like pouring beer. I like playing drinking games with beer. I like cheersing people with beer.
"When you drank the world was still out there, but for the moment it didn't have you by the throat."
I could be so incredibly bored but if you handed be a ball I'd instantly have something to do. Bounce it. Have a catch with someone. Throw it at things. Make up a million different games. When I was a little kid my mom couldn't leave the grocery store without buying me a ball.
I had to move houses last weekend and was about as depressed a person who doesn't suffer from depression can get. Incredibly down in the dumps. I went to CVS to get a gatorade and a 5 hour energy to try and trick my body into being happy and productive. Walked past the toy aisle and found a pinky ball. The mood swing was almost cartoonish. Went from slinking around with my shoulders at my feet to skipping around the aisle bouncing the ball up and down with my tongue out. The ball was literally my happiness.
Obviously this is a cheat so I could put butts and boobs in the same category. But also, I'm kind of fascinated with all bodies. Super hot people.... like staring at them. People that are so fat you can't understand the logistics of it all....like staring at them as well. I've also never not looked at a butt that walks past me. Doesn't matter the age or sex, I'm taking a gander, seeing what its all about.
A family past time. It's what me and my grandma bond over the most. My mom watches every game. For the past decade my entire family has lived our summers throw my little brothers team. I love everything about baseball. All the weird intricacies. The bizarre stats you can find. I find myself looking up random baseball stats multiple times a week. Just to pass the time at work.
It ain't just major league baseball either. I love playing baseball, I just suck at it. I love watching the Little League World Series. If I drive past a little league field in town I will top and watch a pitch or two. That's something that my dad used to do. He'd also watched the batters warm up swings then tell me where they were going to hit the ball. I understand how to read a swing now but back then I though my dad was a baseball wizard.
Bread (typed a whole thing out for bread then remembered Blue existed and had to change it), Body Surfing, Braids, The name Bob, Blue Gatorade
P.S. This was a pretty week blog IMO. But I'm in the middle of moving houses and offices so it's a tough week. Gonna keep going strong though. Better myself for the alphabet.
After posting this my brother and my dad both got in contact with me and told me I screwed up because I left books off. They are right. I did screw up by leaving books off. I'm a huge book nerd. Like I said earlier, its been a tough week.
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