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Sleepy Nono (Taken with instagram)

Sleepy Nono (Taken with instagram)

Mr Monker Man (Taken with instagram)

Mr Monker Man (Taken with instagram)

Stop. Taking. Pictures.  (Taken with instagram)

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My football buddy (Taken with instagram)

My football buddy (Taken with instagram)

Oh, you know, just chillin (Taken with instagram)

Oh, you know, just chillin (Taken with instagram)

Auntie’s handsome boy (Taken with instagram)

Auntie’s handsome boy (Taken with instagram)

Special guests on set today! (Taken with instagram)

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Ok, so…

I haven’t posted since January 2010, and I swear, I’ll try to change that…

In the meantime, I’ll be the first to admit that I’m very passionate about sports. I get it! Your team is the only team and if anyone else messes with that, they’re subject to trash-talk, humiliation, etc.

However, Yankees fans… Get over yourselves. Your team is not going to the World Series. This happens about, what, like once every 4 years? We get it, George Steinbrenner could/will buy the best there is/was… Believe me, I’ve seen quite a few former Cleveland Indians hit their peak in NYC because they were bought and brought in to train with the $$$$, I mean best in the business. 

Lately, I’ve seen quite a bit of bitching and whining from Yankees fans about how the Texas Rangers fans are celebrating too much and gloating. REALLY?! Cause there have never, ever, ever been any Yankees fans that have proclaimed their cockiness every year… And don’t even get me started on the Yankees fans who threw a beer at Cal Ripken during a pre-game program. You’re kidding, right? You’re gonna throw a beer at one of the best baseball players in history because he never played for the Yankees??

GET OVER YOURSELVES!

And let me end with this little gem of a boyfriend… Two words come to mind… Hint: SNOOKIE.

In conclusion…

Yankees fans — better luck next year.

Listen, I’m not a fan of smokers… But I’m willing to make exceptions.

GODDAAAAAAMN.

Gorgeous!