Comment Of The Day: It's Hard To Score When You've Got A Vagina

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Yesterday we learned about a high school girl who was crowned Homecoming Queen on the same night she kicked a winning field goal on the football team. But not all ladies are cut out for sports pennies.allover explains:

One time I, being a female, tried (emphasis on TRIED) to play a sport. It didn't end well! I couldn't even concentrate on the game if there was a shoe sale somewhere in town - just didn't happen! Once, while playing soccer, I had the perfect opportunity to drive the ball into the goal to make the game-winning point. However, as I was running my favorite (it was PHILOSOPHY!) lip gloss fell out of my pocket. It took me almost 10 minutes to find it, and all my team mates were mad. Hello, like they wouldn't do the same! When the coach asked why I didn't take the shot, I started to cry. I couldn't help it! I always get so emotional when anyone puts all of the attention on me, and if it's negative attention whooo-boy, don't get me started. Waterworks!

Nope, me and sports just don't mix!

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Speaking of which, one of my high school classmates posted this on FB:

Yes, I'm a girl. I push doors that clearly say PULL. I laugh harder when I try to explain why I'm laughing. I walk into a room and forget why I was there. I count on my fingers in math. I hide the pain from my loved ones. I say it is a long story when it's really not. I cry a lot more than you think I do. I care about people who don't care about me. A broken nail is painful. I try to do things before the microwave beeps!! I listen to you even when you don't listen to me. And a hug will always help. Yes, I'm a girl!!!!! Re-post if you're proud to be one(:


It's SO HARD not to post something bitchy. Someone restrain me?