i gotta be me

 

 

as a big brother i was kind of tough on my brothers growing up

some one had to be

my dad was raised in a house with  6 women

it ain't easy being a bully

but when my brothers tried to pass it down the line

to my adopted sisters

was where the bully shit came in handy

i did what i could to save them from what i created

anyway, being a bully was perfect

i had to be the lead asshole on my team several times

if you were wearing the wrong color on saturday i am sorry

i'm just doing me

doing what i do 

that's what harry's are known for

if there is any one who thinks i have a selective memory, please share in the comments

i do not edit them

i will take spam out

i will take out attacks on my family and threats

but i welcome debate

so what do you do when an athletic team mate is bonding with a team from Virginia

kicking your team's ass

and laughing with his new team mates as he scores?

ADD A LITTLE HARRY

the ball was in his hands when i hit him late in the lineout

but 

THAT'S WHAT TROLLS DO

that's why i never paid dues

i did the heavy lifting

so, I slowed this fella down alot

and when in the middle of a tackle

on a dead play

who in their rugby mind chooses NOT to land on dude

who chooses not to slow down the GAZELLE

for the others in the hunting pack

my neck on the line every scrum

because im the type of bastard that has no fear

thats what rugby was

me facing my fears and sharing the violence with the world

thank you rugby

it's the nature of the game

unless i missed a day 

please help me understand my flaws

i'm getting really zen in my 50's

rugby provided me some of the finest moments in my life

a freedom of expression

a place to grow 

a place to flower