Oh, bite me.
I was all over the Ohio special election rooting for our side and giving the numbers as they rolled in, and pretending that “complaining” about other crazy things, was giving our side luck.
So freakin bite me, ya fishlike freak.
BS, pusi.
You were curled up in the fetal position and repeatedly claiming that it was all over.
I even called you a drama queen MARY that night.