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nikitatasarov:

sbirkhoff:

nikitatasarov:

sbirkhoff:

nikitatasarov:

sbirkhoff:

Just a regular Saturday night on the home field, y’all.

i regret that happening to you, i never wanted you to get hurt.

 I think we had this “I had my big boy panties on” talk already, Niki.
I know. I do.

I Know we did but i still feel guilty.

 Niki.

Nerd. 

 No, seriously. Niki. Knock off the guilt crap. You think I don’t feel kinda bad for telling Michael to kill you, like, fifty times when I was in Division? We all got something.
We’re cool. Less Birkhoff guilt, more kicking Amanda in the teeth.

nikitatasarov:

sbirkhoff:

nikitatasarov:

sbirkhoff:

nikitatasarov:

sbirkhoff:

Just a regular Saturday night on the home field, y’all.

i regret that happening to you, i never wanted you to get hurt.

 I think we had this “I had my big boy panties on” talk already, Niki.

I know. I do.

I Know we did but i still feel guilty.

 Niki.

Nerd. 

 No, seriously. Niki. Knock off the guilt crap. You think I don’t feel kinda bad for telling Michael to kill you, like, fifty times when I was in Division? We all got something.

We’re cool. Less Birkhoff guilt, more kicking Amanda in the teeth.

(Source: muffiinmaker)