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After Rugby
Black eye
mudcub
Boot to the head!

We lost the rugby game today something like 60 to 5. I don't wanna think about it. I'm out drinking and putting hot bears in my leather sleepsack. And I'm gonna go out and howl at the moon.

Blood

Blitzen Trapper "Furr"

Yeah, when I was only 17,
I could hear the angels whispering
So I droned into the words and
wondered aimlessly about till
I heard my mother shouting through the fog
It turned out to be the howling of a dog
or a wolf to be exact.
The sound sent shivers down my back
but I was drawn into the pack.
And before long, they allowed me
to join in and sing their song.
So from the cliffs and highest hill, yeah
we would gladly get our fill,
howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawn.
And I lost the taste for judging right from wrong.
For my flesh had turned to fur, yeah
And my thoughts, they surely were turned to
instinct and obedience to God.

You can wear your fur
like the river on fire.
But you better be sure
if your makin’ God a liar.
I’m a rattlesnake, babe,
I’m like fuel on fire.
So if you’re gonna’ get made,
don’t be afraid of what you’ve learned.

On the day that I turned 23,
I was curled up underneath a dogwood tree.
When suddenly a girl
with skin the color of a pearl,
wandered aimlessly,
but she didn’t seem to see.
She was listenin’ for the angels just like me.
So I stood and looked about.
I brushed the leaves off of my snout.
And then I heard my mother shouting through the trees.
You should have seen that girl go shaky at the knees.
So I took her by the arm
we settled down upon a farm.
And raised our children up as
gently as you pleased.

And now my fur has turned to skin.
And I’ve been quickly ushered in
to a world that I confess I do not know.
But I still dream of running careless through the snow.
An’ through the howlin’ winds that blow,
across the ancient distant flow,
it fill our bodies up like water till we know.

You can wear your fur
like the river on fire.
But you better be sure
if your makin’ God a liar.
I’m a rattlesnake, babe,
I’m like fuel on fire.
So if you’re gonna’ get made,
don’t be afraid of what you’ve learned.

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Ok, you have a point there....

i thought rugby sounded fun
until my exbf broke his clavicle..
ugh

i want to play
but i have no insurance

*sigh*

I want to play rugby too.

But I need to find someone people who won't kill me.

A lot of rugby clubs do "touch rugby" one or more nights a week. That's a fun way to get into shape and throw a ball around with friendly straight boys.

Yeah but I don't want to play touch rugby haha

Ah, brings back memories. I loved being on the pitch even if it was a loss.

I wanna play... oh wait, bad heart. Damn it!
But can I still beat the fuck out of you???

Yes Sir, You can scrum *and* ruck me.

Such an accommodating boy.

Thank you for posting that. I like it.

Ouch!

I'd put my boots on your face anytime.

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