My little sister has a boyfriend. Again. Second one in as many years. I’m glad she’s happy.
But that doesn’t mean that I don’t wish it wasn’t me holding hands and going to Bruins games and watching Doctor Who with someone.
USMNT. Liverpool. Spanish NT.
Callie.
20.
USA!
This is just a ridiculous, meaningless little side-project created by a college student without enough time on her hands that has somehow grown into a monster/the love of my life. It's dominated by pictures, news, and general enthusing over my favorite footballers (I'm a rabid fan of La Roja, a crazy Liverpool fan, and forever loyal to the USMNT, with a soft spot for the NE Revs), and whatever else happens to be on my mind.
(And yes. By football, I do in fact mean the kind where you actually use your feet. You know, futbol.)