Sports And The Catholic Church And Fuckity Fuck Fuck

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I used to be the sports fan sports fan. Not only could I tell you about the game last nite, I could tell you about the plays, the players and do my own analysis so much so that Stephen A. Smith would go "Dammmm." I can call the play while it is happening (like the radio announcers, not the shit TV guys), in alllllll the sports. The last couple of years I've had to let go of my beautiful precious sports.

Joe Montana...is that you.

My Phoney Niner's (Forty Niner's) did really well last year but I didn't see a game until the end (I used to watch all the games, the pregame and the post game, then listen to the radio and if I could, watch me some sports center...then sleep all nite with the radio on 1340am just in case I missed something). Now,
I barely even read the sports section. This is why...

Just like the Catholic church, sports is continually in the news for negative reasons and that gives me no reason to watch or listen, much less worship them. Currently the Vatican, yes THAT Vatican, is waging their war on the nuns. This article sums it up really well. The Vatican are such douche bags that they are going all douche bag on the people that actually support and love them. It's a hand, feed, bite situation. Sports is no better.

I Googled "war on nuns vatican" and this came up. I didn't read the article but Maureen is pictured. I heart her writing style sooooo much. Hellllooooo.

The Penn State boy fuckin' scandal is, well, scandaless. Today one of the assistant coaches gave testimony that is burning shit in my mind. If I want to gouge my brain and memory out right now, think how that poor assistant coach feels. He said when he approached the shower that day he saw Jerry standing behind a child who had his hands propped up against the wall (because he was being porked from behind by and old perv) and he heard a sound that was like "skin slapping." Oh fuckin' no. Please no. This is just one incident in sports that has led me away from the pastime that I have always loved. Fuck.

What about all the "alleged" rapes and sexual assaults that happen. Recently a SF Giant was accused of sexual assault while he is supposed to be rehabbing his injury. And let's not forget about Ben "Rapelessburger" of the Pittsburgh Steelers (fuck that guy).

Dam Panda, why did you "allegedly" sexually assual that woman in Santa Cruz. Jackass. 

 Is this a hate the sin, but not the sinner kinda thing, because I think that is a cop out. So many times when peeps bring up the "well, if religion is not a source of good, then what would you suggest we do to learn ethics and morals." Every single time I say "sports."

Sports is very religion-esque and I do believe that there are great lessons to be learned from competition, playing team sports and individual sports. I believe in my heart that I can write a book called "Everything I needed to learn, I learned from playing little league" and that it would be valid and true (just as true and valid as the stupid bible).  I guess the problems arise when those little league'rs become adults. I really don't know.


Tuff, tuff fuckin' year for me. Yeah, I left religion behind years ago, but this year was last of the hereos. Those that I used to look up to and idol-fuckin-ized have let me down and disappointed me so much. Hitch fuckin' died, fuck. My music icons are dropping like something that drops and dies with great frequency. The one I loved (I used to call her HER) the one I was loyal to and thought about all the time, I hope I never see her again, even, yes...sometimes I don't even like myself.

The boxing match last weekend was dookie. I can accept that my guy, Pac Man can lose, but when there is cheating involved, and blatant at that, fuck man...is nothing sacred anymore (I will never watch another boxing match again, ever). I don't heart music anymore. Most of the time I would rather hear silence than a beat or rhythm. I'm afraid to open my heart, because if you open it up too much then everything will fall out (and I don't care what Rumi says. Fuck Rumi). My hero Hitch died this year and it was like when Jerry Garcia died...it fuckin' broke me up so badly. It seems to risky to look up to someone right now. I'd be a fool to do so.

Jerry rockin' a Warlock. I would never even attempt that. Doesn't matter, I'm not playing music anyways...

Everything is falling apart and it has been for more than a fuckin year...including me. The places I used to go to are closing. Couples that I thought were together forever are no longer. My fuckin' friends dog died, my fuckin' friends mom died, every God dam day...I'am dying. I'm just a shell of what I was a couple of years ago. I wish so badly that the strong and confident Kriss was here. I wish so badly for that. And now...

Now sports is gone. I can't back up these losers. I can't idolize people that do the wrong thing. Like I said a couple of posts ago. I'm a lot of bad things and I admit it, but I'm a good-n-ethical person. I can't believe that I wasted my time watching and learning about sports just so I could be let down, again and again. I thought it was this, but I was naive and it's really this.


What the fuck is happening.


* Roger Clemons

* This article is totally good. Look man, I'm the atheist of atheist, and i still think this is really good. Give the fuckin' nuns some props Vatican.