Sorry, I’m late again with my updates, but I had sex with Randy last night. He messaged me in the afternoon and I couldn’t say no. At this point he has fucked me more than my last boyfriend, so it was only natural to let him cum in the name of our long-lustful affair.
Anyway, back to the World Cup….
First of all to all those bloggers making horrible mistakes with the name of that country, the name is COLOMBIA and NOT Columbia…. Columbia is an American city the world doesn’t even know. And COLOMBIA is a South American country home of many hot Latin artist, coffee and assorted sexiness.
During yesterday’s England-Colombia match, these two competing forces battled it out for supremacy, and just when it looked like the Brits would succumb to the powers of failure, they somehow resisted and won in a penalty shootout no less….
To our South American fighters, to our warriors. Thank you for all you did in the World Cup, 50 million people became 11 players and made us feel proud of our game and ideology. Today you played with style, faith and huevos, I couldn’t ask for more. It doesn’t matter weather the referee was on their favour or not because, at 93 min of fight, Yerry scored the most amazing goal ever and gave us hope.
I just wanna thank the players, the brilliant coach Pekerman and the staff for let the world know, once again, that Colombia is more than drugs and violence.