"As Much As Life Can Suck, It Always Beats The Alternative" —J.G.

Mario Gomez's Birthday.

Happy birthday, birthday boy. Do you feel older? Well, you're 27 now, you're supposed to feel older. But you know what will never get old? Watching -Gomez- in the lineup, screaming after a GOALMEZ or watching your abs when you celebrate by taking your shirt off after every win. I think I speak for every fan in the world when I say you've made us all smile at least once in every single tournament, league o championship. 2011-2012 wasn't the best of the seasons but all true fans will stay to see all of you give your everything once again next season. I'm very far away (it's not even your birthday here yet) but I'm sending you the biggest of the hugs and the sweetest of the kisses to you. You're on my favorite players I'm proud of calling myself a fan. Once a Bavarian, always a Bavarian. Mia San Mia! 

                                                                                                                  -@BayernFacts. 

The Boy I Love

I’m gonna tell you a little bit about the boy I love.

He’s the most stubborn guy on earth, he’s so stubborn he always asks me at least ten times what’s really wrong after I replied “nothing, I’m fine”.

He’s the clingiest guy in town, he’s so clingy he always texts me “I love you” every hour or so.

He’s the most possessive boy I know, he’s so possessive he won’t let anyone open up the door for me but himself.

He’s the cheapest man ever, he’s so cheap he won’t spend a cent on himself without spending two on me.

He’s the laziest guy ever, he’s so lazy he wakes up at noon every day after sleeping at 4am the last night talking to me.

He’s such as smug, he’s always saying how lucky he is to have me.

He’s the craziest human being on this planet, he’s so crazy he asked me to be his girl.

HA! I was thereeeee..

this is like... yeah

Watched this again today, I love it so much!! :D

remember when

The best people I could ever have met #ClassOf2015

Your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear

He's easy to love

I talk about him all day long, you should be exhausted from hearing me now. But, how could I ever stop talking about such a wonderful human being? You have no idea, he’s the sweetest, warmest, most big-hearted person I’ve ever know. (Well, the second honestly, the first was my grandpa). They say that when someone truly loves you you can feel it, you just know it, it was true. You really can FEEL being loved, you can, and it’s the most sensational emotion there is.

And loving him? That’s quite easy! What’s not to love? He’s incredibly kind to others, he sacrifices himself to make the people he cares about happy, he always has a helping hand, he’s incredibly smart (I don’t think he realises how much, he’s always saying I’m well read and intelligent but next to him I’m nothing, his brain is a wonderful tool), he’s sensitive and I love that (he doesn’t show it in obvious ways but whenever he does you can see how emotion crawls up in the way he smokes a cigarette in 2 minutes or how he eats his nails), he has the most amazing sense of humour and laughs at pretty much anything, he’s seen the world but stays true to his home, he…. well, he treats me better than anyone ever has.

I could go on and on, I don’t think I would ever ran out of reasons why I love him. He just really makes it really easy for me to love him.

And how lucky am I to have this beautiful, fantastic boy love me back? I must’ve done something right in another lifetime or something. Whatever the reason, I’m the lucky one, and I will try to maintain myself in that position for as long as I can, I will.