Go Saints!

The Saints are beating the shit out of the Patriots. Guess we can say that the Saints are now 11-0!

Go Drew Brees! Go Reggie Bush (even though you didn't play tonight)! Go rest of the team!

Aww, Tom Brady... it's okay. This is not your year. Maybe next year, okay? Besides, you have a baby coming soon. Be excited about that.

Would a Vikings/Colts Super Bowl be as boring as it sounds?

Oh well, anywho...

So my Chris Glick Craigslist ad situation got worse. I received an anonymous email from a "Joe Bob" at agonyinherbody@yahoo.com that said the following:

"I was one of the people who brought it to his attention. And I feel goddamned good about it."

Yea, um, hello CRAZY. WTF? SERIOUSLY? Well thanks, I'm sure he appreciates you acting as his internet bodyguard. FREAK... My goodness. Whoever sent the email obviously thought they were protecting him from something. But whatever. This is just creepy.

If I knew he already had psychos in love with him, I would have moved on sooner. This is ridiculous. Honestly, I wonder just how many of the girls he works with think that they are going to marry him when they graduate from HIGH SCHOOL. I know for a fact a girl that goes to school with my sister has a thing for him. The same girl who started all this madness. I think she sent the e-mail, but I have no proof. I can't assume that she did it, but I always knew he didn't find it himself. Something tells me she sent it.

Oh well, I'm kind of over it. Sadly, all of this only makes me want him more. I thrive on drama and I haven't been this entertained since I had my thing with Noah. I might have to actually start flirting with Chris.

In front of this girl. Just to see how she reacts. Sadly, I'm not callous enough to do that. If she sends me another e-mail with that bitchiness, I might have to.