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    The Top 12 Ways I Have Wasted Countless Hours Over The Past 10 Weeks

    AKA WEEK 10 POWER RANKINGS

    I'M RUNNING OUT OF WITTY OBSERVATIONS. WEXLER YOU'RE MY ONLY HOPE

    My day (11/4/14) so far:

    4:30AM - The alarm goes off...Nope.

    4:39AM - The alarm goezzzzzzzzzz....

    4:48AM - The alarm goes GODDAMMIT WHY AM I DOING THIS

    4:50AM - ANGRILY SHOWER

    4:53AM - ANGRILY URINATE IN SHOWER

    5:04AM - ANGRILY DRY OFF AND GET DRESSED

    5:12AM - Chug coffee

    5:13AM - Realize that chugging hot coffee only burns just about everything in your mouth and throat

    5:14AM - Eat bowl of Cap'n Crunch (yay!)

    5:16AM - Cut roof of mouth on Cap'n Crunch (arrrrr....)

    5:35AM - Arrive at polling precinct. Its an elementary school gym. Feeling caffeinated, perky, and annoyingly friendly for before 6AM. They inform me I'm at the wrong one.

    5:45 - Arrive at correct polling precinct. Its in an old firehouse. No heating in the garage. Its 40 degrees outside. I am literally incapable of being friendly at this point.

    6:00AM - Voters show up and I check them in. Dreading interactions with people I know.

    6:01AM - My dentist and childhood doctor walk in.

    8:30AM - Caffeine wears off.

    8:35AM - The wifi goes out.

    9:00AM - Have called the campaign center and they have instructed me to use an IOS app. I am now checking people in on my phone.

    9:48AM - I can no longer use the app on my phone

    10:13AM - After a brief 20 minute call to the campaign center, they have determined that its not in fact my phone or the wifi causing connectivity issues, but its their app. So, I ask if there's any way around this, and they tell me I have to get a paper list of people to check in, and email them the results.

    12:30PM - I wake up at home from my nap...I think I'll go get Bojangles now...

    So, folks, if you ever wondered what it's like to "watch polls", now you know. Sure the campaign I was volunteering for won't get their data from 9:30AM to whenever the fuck the next poor soul showed up, but I was volunteering. I mean, I like this candidate, but I'm just in it for the networking and Brownie points. He isn't going to win. I know plenty of people who have drank the Kool-aid and are riding that train all the way to Disappointment-town, population: some. (UPDATE: 11/5 HOLY SHIT ED YOU GOT REAL CLOSE!) If this sounds familiar, its because it is. So, what else was a fruitless effort? Whatever the fuck happened this week for all the losers in fantasy.

    In probably the lowest scoring matchup of the year, I've silenced my worst critic (a one C. Reeves), ruined the dreams of another "playoff hopeful", and can pretty much call it season. I have no reason to play to win anymore, my work here is done. Call in the dancing lobsters.

    THIS WEEK WHITE WIMMENZ TO REACT TO YOUR RANKINGS

    12. Straight Mariana Trench-type Depths of the Bottom (1-8)

    11. Team Rocket (3-6)

    10. Making it Wayne (4-5)

    9. Probably tickled your monster sore by now... (3-6)

    8. Slarm Slitty Slamps (4-5)

    7. So good at a three win streak outta nowhere (4-5)

    6. I CHOOSE YOU WARBORTLES (4-5)

    5. Cara Tuttle's Boggy Fundus? (5-4)

    4. Stromboli...Semen...Sailors? (5-4)

    3. Somehere over Dwayne Bowe (6-3)

    2. Fitzemple United (7-2)

    1. Genus Ebolavirus, family Filoviridae, order Mononegavirales, class None, phylum Plenty, kingdom Butts, domain Wayne Street, life SUPER GAY (8-1)

    TAKE IT AWAY GUS!

    Last week: Gus 4-2, Temple 4-1-1

    Total:

    Gus: 17-7

    Temple: 11-12-1

    Temple slowly climbs out of pick-em hell on a week where scoring was slim, and Wexler's chances of sleeping in one particular Saturday got slimmer (do they offer the SAT in January?). McCabe turned in the only score over 100, just to rub it in to Brewer's new awful name, which apparently he can't even decide on. It sounds like an illiterate toad wrote it in both iterations.


    CHRIS vs. MCCABES


    G:
    Let's face it: Chris has been on a skid, and McCabe has been on the rise. Now in sole control of second place in the division, McCabe broke free only to have his bubble burst by bye-week hell. I thought Chex-Mix had bold flavor, but Mark Sanchez proves McCabe is one cool snacker. I still don't think he can pull it out though. Don't make me regret this pick, Chris.

    Can't trust Sanchez when his receivers be like:

    BREWER v. JAI

    G: I need a lot of things to happen for me. Paramount among them is Brewer losing. Now I think Jai has this one already (provided he picks up a kicker), but here's some motivation: pretend Brewer is that French chick from Punta Cana. Don't let her get away this time. Fuck her right in the pussy.

    If Brewer wins:

    JOSH vs. TYLER

    G: You guys have been surprisingly evenly matched all year, and this week is no different. Calvin is back, DeMarco is playing the Jags, and Tyler wins. ROAST HIM BRO.

    GUS vs. GREG

    G: Good lord this is going to be an awful game. It looks like this may be the first nail in my season's coffin. I have a ton of bye players, and had a very shaky hold on a decent team anyways. But I've got a lot of faith in my 31st ranked defense. So I'm going to win.

    TEMPLE vs. WEXLER

    G: Temple has had a pretty schizophrenic team when it comes to scoring. Who shows up? Is it Matous on the loose hiding in the kegerator Temple? Or is it managed to get laid on fourth year fifth Temple? Tall skinny white male Temple? I'm calling the other dark horse. He's due. He's got four top-5 PRK players on his roster, and he's too good to even start two spots. Wexler wins if he sets his lineup.

    The cat is temple, I can just see Wexler laughing like this:

    JACK vs. ROGER

    G: Jack has gone tit for tat with Roger the last few weeks. Can Roger sustain this? The diarrhea and vomiting associated with Roger's name hasn't killed his team yet. AND there's a reference to Ebola in his team name? Jack gets out of his coffin and throws Roger in it. I'm calling the upset.

    T: SWAG BE LIKE:

    Cause its a JACK rabbit, get it!?