Day 173: The World Cup

I love soccer. My brother played while growing up and I wanted to do everything my brother did, so I played. He was even my coach at one point (looking back on this, I wonder how old he was when he was "coaching" us and how that was even allowed). Anyway, eventually it was only my brother playing soccer and we went on family trips on a weekly basis to his soccer games all over the state.

Perhaps it was just being around the sport, but I grew to be quite attracted to men with soccer physique, so when high school hit I slyly signed up to be the manager of the Men's Varsity Soccer Team. I was excused from my classes to go on trips with the team and be in close proximity to the guys I thought were so cute.

That said, it should come as no surprise that I love the World Cup - and I love that people actually gather to watch soccer during it.  It's like the Olympics, it's a large worldwide event that unites us all if even for a moment in time.

Day 173 marked the beginning of Brazil's World Cup and regretfully being behind on the blog posts, it's now been going for a while. Some wild games, some crazy plays, and, most importantly, a lot of attractive men. (I'm kidding. Mostly. But they are good looking guys!)