It’s Fuckin Whatever

That was kind of a bummer but also probably the least bummed I’ve been after losing a game in the finals. We came out soft as the fuck and the Blues clearly wanted that way more than us. They were hitting way harder and were beating us to every 50-50 puck. We are so much more skilled and faster than them that was clearly just a game of who wanted it harder. Every time we scored we got a nice little burst of energy but we just couldn’t keep up with those fuckers tonight. But the fact that we were able to keep it that close and give ourselves chances to win when we were so clearly getting out hustled just shows how much better we are than them. So I am super confident coming out of St. Louis tied and having two more games at home. We just gotta come out and skate like 60% as hard as them and we can definitely put these fuckers away.

P.S

Let Chara fucking play Bruce. Big Z was fuckin ready to go and fuck some guys up after gettin stitched up but you wouldn’t let him. We need the big man out there in moments like that and that may be why we couldn’t get that W. But fuckin prolly not.

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