>yfw the stars dont win the stanley cup
/hoc/ yfw the stars dont win the stanley cup
Other urls found in this thread:
>stors
>mfw when benn hangs himself out of shame
Here's a list of teams that didn't have a Minnesotan play at least 10 games for them this season.
>Anaheim: eliminated
>Arizona: shit
>Boston: shit
>Buffalo: shit
>Calgary: shit
>Chicago: eliminated
>Columbus: shit
>Detroit: eliminated
>Nashville: oddball of the group
>New Jersey: shit
>Ottawa: shit
>Vancouver: shit
Coincidence?
better than having minnesotan subhumans on the team. look at the mild
I'd rather lose in the first round than support pedophiles
>worstern conference
Are the Blues for real?
in the west yes, theyd get btfo by whatever team makes it from the east
Texas?
More like the lone goal state.
We'll be back next year you faggots
AIGHT LADS LGTSS
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Look at all those empty seats!
This is the most sad game I've seen all season.
>STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS
i think blues have the D, goaltending, and team structure to beat the pens. harded to tell with the bolts but i could see the blues manhandle those manlets.
>stars "fans" not even staying for the handshake line
I shouldn't have expected more, but I'm disappointed nonetheless
>he doesn't realize he is witnessing the final moments of the stars franchise
>STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS
>this dirty beaner who posts this in every thread
lol
They are legitimately built for the playoffs now. Stasny, Brouwer, and Parayko have changed the dynamic of the team by a lot.
>Troy Boewer, Eric Fehr and could all be in a confierence final by tomorrow
>all ex-Caps
>Capitals still can't make it out of second round
LGTSS
>Craps
Players are LITERALLY better without that franchise, kek.
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>STORS
>STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS
and Joel Ward*
Hockey shouldn't be allowed in the south
There goes your pick, Flames.
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>STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORES
>STORS
>leaving with 15 minutes left
fold this faggot team when? Fucking embarassment to this sport
hey guys
guys
g-
h-hey guys
texASS lmao
EMPTY SEATS EVERYWHERE
DALLAS """""""""""""""""""FANS"""""""""""""
And the Blues do it again.
This series was a pleasure, my fellow Blues. Waiting with baited breath to find out who we're going to be coming for next.
>steers
>yfw they've caught >rags disease from the texas rangers
dallas fans, like their goaltendies, are a meme
xD
>non-traditional markets
>STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS
Gg storsbros
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>>STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORS >STORES
>STEERS
>sunbelt "fans"
Is there an equivalent to this in other sports? American soccer fans maybe?
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What the actual fuck are you talking about
Lightning fan here - do NOT want to face the Blues.
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>this fucking music
Here we go again
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Any sports team in Florida
>they actually trusted Finnish goaltending
>Finnish goaltending
>dull ass 6tar6
>finnish goaltending
AIGHT LADS LGTSS
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you need to stop eating up the west meme and realize just how shit every team there is this year. dab lose are the only real contenders and even then theyve just been playing giant meme teams
>DALLASS
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>finnish goaltending
What the fuck are you talking about. The West is and has been the far superior conference for years now. The Red Wings gimped as they are keeping making the playoffs over in the Easy Conference
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>mfw st. louis doesn't either
requesting Jamie Benn with le dentist hair meme
top-tier shitposting tonight lads
...
>mid game collage
Neato familo
the game's over lad
>four of my posts are in this
kek
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I know but all of that was posted during the game
The others ones were always after.
Aidos los stools
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>Preds win tomorrow
>No more beaner teams
>2 of my copy and paste shitposts are in there
during is funnier imo, you can see the way it all unfolds
>stors
You are now aware that the 3 remaining western teams have NEVER won a Cup and 2 have NEVER been to the Finals.
1 of these could actually win their first Cup.
Congrats Pens, eh?
exciting stuff 2bh
>tfw my team is still in the playoffs
Not so fast sallad
>Tampa or Pittsburgh deny the chance to these teams
How ass blasted would /hoc/ be
Pongs are the only team I'd be okay with winning.
Post yfw tomorrow both >shorks and >stors will be posted concurrently
Fuck off beaner
You got something against high-test latinas amigo?
>he doesnt have a box of 18 drumsticks in his freezer right now
explain yourself user
>cucks
Where da memes at
i'm allergic to peanuts senpai
i dont like sweets anymore
Cause i couldnt find the chocolate kind.
It's really funny how much more expensive Drumsticks (and virtually every other food in Canada aside from maple syrup) are in Canada than in USA NUMERO UNO
Who the fuck pays 8 dollars for a rotisserie chicken at some place like Safeway? Seriously...
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>3 posts
Best feeling.
I-i have no explanation
I do
So we're all in agreement that you
SHOULDN'T
FUCKING
DOUBT
IT,
right?
I'd say the >cucks are a little bit more tolerable than the Shorks
Average Shorksfan is literally some SJW flaming homosexual that rides a bike to work and uses a compost in their kitchen AKA literal cancer
>Canalards
Those hard winters must be why you're all so god damn fat.
I feel genuinely bad for people allergic to certain foods, deprived of tasting so much dank stuff
I'm sorry mane
WHITES ONLY
I can't disagree with that but every cucks fan is a stinky smelly beaner that needs to go back.
I'm a blues fan and I don't understand this sick meme.
Yes
Are the blues the best team in hockey?