Hardcore balls-ass

Today was a balls ass day. Ate breakfast, then played football for 90 minutes, then rode the moto to boulder, then shot the shit outta that game, then hauled ass back, and turned in those pictures. Sore and spent. Gave directions to will-call at the game, and some middle-aged people took those seconds as a chance to cut in front of me in line. I said to them, "i'm only one person" and they backed off, apologetically. I was admitted like a lubed xxx in a wet xxx and it felt good to make those fools feel like fools. I am only one.