Something tells me that as I'm getting my arms hacked to pieces by opposing lacrosse sticks while going after ground balls, I won't be thinking erotic thoughts! Maybe afterward, at the bar while I'm showing some low-cut-jeans-and-baby-t-shirt-wearing honey my game bruises...
Hey I hear ya, it's totally cool. I was just checking. I don't comment because I typically only comment to people I know, and therefore don't really read the groups much because of lack of time, but i'm making an effort to, so expect some changes I guess and I'll apply a bit later on.
our bedroom/office flooded and now it smells like shit (literally, it was a sewer backup) I'm not a happy puppy
And mad props to you for being a TMBG fan.