buddhahoodlum

Goodnight everyone, and good luck!

This article is the literary equivalent of calling shutout. Why would the author brag about Cole's durability before he's even played a game in a Canucks uniform? Career-limiting injury in 3...2...

Too bad he couldn't OELevate his game.

It's a foundational T.

The internet goes out to all ages as well. If parents are that concerned then maybe they need to actually you know, parent. Talk to their kids, use the parental controls, don't let their kids use social media alone. There is sexually explicit music on Spotify. There is R-rated shows on streaming services. This is no different than the Far Right wanting books banned because they're too lazy to parent properly and want the State to do it for them.

Just because someone dies doesn't mean they're entitled to praise and flowery speeches. Especially not this creep.

Rest in Hell, @sshole.

"System".

Sure and let's bring back Virtanen and Leipsic while we're at it.

Benning takes the deal and runs Allvin laughs, hangs up and blocks Pat Verbeek's #.

This is the only Avichi I care about (great 1 man band):

I thought it was because of cap mismanagement

I do not think that word means what you think it means. I believe the word you want is moot.

I saw an article on Reddit this morning saying the Canucks would have to add pieces to move Garland. What a joke.

Addition bye subtraction.

3 games too soon

Anyone but Toronto, Calgary, Edmonton, Boston, Vegas, LA, Pittsburgh, Chicago.

Good luck beating out Vintage when it comes to posting Canucks news.

there's always next year..

This pome is about not being able to put your foot down and proclaim “Not today, Satan!” because your demons currently have the upper hand. Satan Über Alles! I’m living in the shadows Cast by misremembered days Searching for a candle When my whole world is ablaze I’m cold as only hot blood can be Squeezed from a heart of stone I’ve endured life’s incessant cold shoulders Chilled to the very bone I’ve got one foot on a tightrope The other’s walking the razor’s edge Like the Ministry of Silly Walks Running from one crisis to the next But I can’t run away from my thoughts Even though I’m always losing my mind I started this race in a hurricane And ever since I’ve been two steps behind We place flowers on the altar Of every abyss Man has ever raised We’re just preaching to the choir Where we pretend we don’t know who’s insane Satan Über Alles! My redemption arc is on a downward spiral Trapped inside the tomb that is my head Full of the sound and none of the fury Signifying everything I wish I’d never said So I wash off the writing on the wall With hard alcohol and tears of regret You get tired of reading between the lines When the in between is all you have left It’s the words before the rhyme I always thought should matter most But in my mind’s echo chamber The inconsequential sounds grandiose The music of the night Is a love song from hell to me And as much as I wish it were true You can’t put your arms around a melody We place flowers on the grave Of every abyss man has ever praised We’re just preaching to the choir Where half are mad the other half are insane Satan Über Alles! Satan Über Alles! Satan Über Alles!! If you wish to create a truly monstrous demon Pluck the wings from an angel ‘til it passes out screaming Satan Über Alles! after all

Yup. What's that saying? Once bitten twice shy? I'm hopeful for next year but I've been fooled before. Last year, actually lol.