I bleed orange and blue for the Mets, root for the Giants, and above all else I live for baseball season.

I’m meeting with my ex tomorrow afternoon.

But I won’t be getting back my Jose Reyes shirt because he threw it out.

Right now somewhere there is a perfectly good Jose Reyes orange Mets shirt in the garbage. 

Basically my lifelong baseball memories were just thrown into a garbage can.

Excuse me, I’ll just be over here feeling all the feels while I process this.

  1. papelbottomjeans said: omg i’d kill him
  2. section9 said: I hope by meet you mean “kick him in the nuts”
  3. rosietheriveter said: Kick him in the balls.
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