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The fact that the L*afs are complaining about Marchand not getting called for penalties when they had FIVE power-plays to the Bruins THREE like, c'mon man. The Bruins should have had WAY more than the three power plays they got in that and mind you only ONE of the Bruins power plays lasted a full two minutes (and funny enough it was the only one the Bruins DIDN'T score on). One of those Bruins power plays came with less than 30 seconds in the second and also came with a little under a minute of 4-on-4. And the third came with just 1:04 left in regulation. Should Marchand have gotten called for a few penalties yeah, probably but the refs sure seemed to turn a blind-eye to most of the infractions the Leafs committed in that game. So it honestly goes both ways.

Why are the last like 5 minutes of a hockey game always the WORST.

Aerin Frankel just made the most insane sequence of saves I've ever seen in hockey. Like NHL goalies could never.

(Yes, I'm watching both the Bruins and PWHL Boston)

Ah, playoffs related anxiety, I didn't miss you.

I need these refs to stop sucking T*ronto's dick. D*mi's should have been sent to the box like 15 times in this game.

I low-key need someone to cave D*mi's face in but like legally.

Not me audibly wincing after seeing where Wortherspoon took the puck on that shot block.

It's game day I have my hat on backwards and I'm ready to fucking suffer.

Thanks, they're bears. I got the smaller one at the Bronx Zoo in New York City and I got the green one on Etsy. My third necklace is just a series of clay beads with a star bead in the middle.