*whimper*
I can't even stand it.
He just...
beauty.
I adore his hair, and that I can pick it out on screen without squinting, trying to read numbers on the jerseys. He's so entertaining! And the eyes, and the hands and the... can't take it. He makes me all mushy inside.
I mayyyy be going to a Real game in February, and I've already lost my mind over it. I will be squeeing like a fangirl until then (and during, and after... this soccer obsession will never go away, I think).
PS- 'yum' to your "*thud*" icon! *faints*