FEEL THE LOVE.

I drank 2 bottles of wine tonight and watched the NHL All-Star Fantasy Draft. It was awesome. I love hockey, I love Twitter, and I love the Blackhawks. All three of these things bring major LOLs to my life on a daily basis and make me happy on a regular basis.

 

So, to hockey: I need you in my life FOREVER.

 

To the people I follow on Twitter: You are amazing and I love you.

 

To the Blackhawks: Never change. No matter if you win or lose, I will be there supporting you, even if you are traded to another team. I will follow you to the ends of the earth because of the joy you've brought to my life.

 

THANK YOU, AND GOODNIGHT.

 

P.S. To wine: ugh, best EVER. (I might be kind of drunk.)

An Open Letter To The Chicago Blackhawks

Dear Blackhawks,

Look, I'm a new fan. I will completely embrace being called a bandwagoner. That's fine, I get it. I admit that I started really paying attention and watching games last season, but you stole my heart then, and you still have it now.

 

However, currently I'm feeling as if I'm in a one-sided relationship. There are times when it's obvious that you're in this and loving it, but then you're leading by a point and you just ... stop caring. And it all goes to hell. How about some more effort? Aren't you all doing what you love, living the dream? So fucking work for it and show us you deserve to be there.

 

I don't give a fuck if there's not another parade this summer. I don't even care if you don't make it to the SCF. That's fine. As long as we see you trying, it doesn't matter. Show up for these games, all 60 minutes of them, and your fans will be happy.

 

Granted, there will be a few assholes who will complain no matter what. So long as you know you've worked for it and done your best, then those assholes won't matter.

 

Like I said, you still have my heart. I am a loyal fucker who will follow you to the ends of the earth, that's just the way I function. It would just be nice if you earned that love and respect from me.

 

xoxoxo, me