So my mom, the big EWAW biatch that she is, calls me the other day. She says, I think there was a mistake at the hospital when you were born (she's telling me this all serious and crap). I'm like umm ok. She says "There is no way any of my kids would ever cheer for a team with a gay looking bird for a mascot.
And then every single member of my family proceeded to call me to throw some salt in my wounds. I hate you KSU, i really do.