Join Date: May 2002
Location: like Siberia, but with better restaurants
1. I barely remember what my high school's mascot was. I think it was a lion? But I'm not sure. Crying over a mascot change: NOT NORMAL ADULT BEHAVIOR.
2. Getting super emotionally attached to a team name that's a racial epithet: depressingly normal but not acceptable. Christ.
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; and where there is sadness, joy.