• Fangirl-in-Chief

    If it’s not forever, if it’s just tonight, oh it’s still the greatest…

    You came out of nowhere Stealing my heart and brain Flaming my every cell You make me feel myself Klesla. Leclaire. Nash. MacLean. Brule. Filatov.  Last place, last place, last place. The joke is always on us. We are always the joke. That’s so Columbus. Why not us? 2009: too many men. Keep piling it on. Huselius, Commodore, Carter. All the things that never happened like they were meant to. A Cubs-like fascination with a mysterious curse. Hitchcock, Noel, Boucher, Arniel. Howson. The All Star Game that wasn’t. Thirteen years of being filled with excitement and hope, only to watch it all fall apart, watch it crash and burn. There’s no more…