**This post is brought to you by the bleeding peptic ulcer that formed in my stomach about 15 seconds before college football season kicked off.
Shit. It's football season. Sure, I love a good football game as much as the next gal, but the smack talking stresses me out. Why can't we just watch the game and be proud of all the players for how hard they worked to get there? All the posts on facebook about which team is best, etc. are just more than my nerves can take. It literally makes me sick at my stomach to read all the hate over a game. A game. It's not like this is life or death. I'm just not built to handle the controversy of SEC football. I'm more of a "let's all get along and hug" type of person. Gosh, I love hugs. I lean toward the Dalai Lama.