Umm, Phil? I Don't Want to Scare You, But...
...I think my adolescent school-girl crush on you has become a full-on love fest.
What with the badassery coming out of the pen and the longer devil-may-care locks, and the aggressiveness right out of the gate, you may just be my new imaginary baseball boyfriend.
And then you say things like this: "I don't want them getting on base for free. I want them to earn it," and my heart goes all aflutter. You've cranked it up to a whole new level of awesomeness, and I am seriously digging it.
What with the badassery coming out of the pen and the longer devil-may-care locks, and the aggressiveness right out of the gate, you may just be my new imaginary baseball boyfriend.
And then you say things like this: "I don't want them getting on base for free. I want them to earn it," and my heart goes all aflutter. You've cranked it up to a whole new level of awesomeness, and I am seriously digging it.
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