It's a love/hate thing.
I love them so much that I have been staying up WAY past my bedtime for the past four nights. And there's no end in sight. That's where the hate comes in. I want to sleep... but I can't.
As long as people are still flinging their bodies around on pommel horses and splashing around in pools, I guess I'll just have to be tired.
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I think I just cheated on my wife with the Olympics. She went to bed early and I couldn't help but sneak back downstairs to watch Michael Phleps destroy the world yet again.
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