
If he were to ever start me off, I'm sure I could finish. Yes, I just said that. Wow.
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I'm in love with football. The passion, the obsessive nature, the worshiping, all the symptoms of love are there. Football rules my mind day and night, night and day. It may not send me flowers or tell me that I don’t look fat in that dress, but it gives me butterflies, makes me cry, and makes the hair on the back of my neck stand straight up. Football provides excitement and anxiety, just like any other relationship.


1 comments:
Ditto! I could stare at him all day...in fact, that sounds like a good plan!?
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