Showing posts with label that mole has always bugged me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label that mole has always bugged me. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Psssst: Swing! mwahahaaha

...Hey, hey Carlos. That pitch looks juicy, no? Who do you think you're kidding with that .839 OPS? Sa-wing battah! Swing ya little bitch! These New York fans will never love you. Your .266 batting average- pathetic! You think Vinnie Boombots from Brooklyn ovah heah knows that your on base percentage is over a hundred points higher than your average? No. They know you put up a big fat donut hole last night, chumpette.

...Hey, you should put high-lights in your hair. No. No! They won't make you look gay. I don't care about Mike Piazza, you're not him, are you? Nooooo no, no one's going to make switch hitter jokes. I know you are a switch hitter. But no, they won't make the jokes. Have you ever once seen a clever sign at Shea?

...Hey...HEY ASSHOLE! That was a ball! Say something to the ump!

Don't let him talk to your manager like that! He just fucking bumped him!!!



Sometimes, I don't know why I keep you around. All you seem to do is get me into trouble :(

...Hey. Eighteen million a year and you still can't get rid of me. You need me. I make you whole.

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA