We were ready to play tonight and we just took care of what we needed to take care of. Now we're ready to go play Argyle on Tuesday.

I was just feeling it, and my teammates kept getting me the ball when I was open and I tried to help them out as well. We really don't care about scoring that much though, as long as we win it doesn't matter.

It was a mixture of a lot of things. She went out, and the crowd, and we just didn't play very well. But this is another chance, and we want to win it.

With a lot of college coaches, they just look at your size. They don't care how you play. It bothered me at first. I love pitching, but I also like playing, and I'll play anywhere.

As of right now, I'm more worried about the defensive end. Offense comes when you play good defense, so my main goal is just not let her score as much as she usually does, not let her get her 25.

Our pain hides beneath these fluttering, random thoughts that run through our heads in an endless loop. But there's so much freedom in getting to know what's under there, the bedrock.