So I'm obsessed with MLB again...

(Specifically this silky danged dropped angel in tight black leather who's also a friggin cute cinnamon roll...)

Like seriously. He's all over my bedroom walls.

P.S: He's occupying a fourth (LIES. ALL) of my phone's storage.

P.P.S: My Mom thinks I need help.

P.P.P.S: I may or may not (Totally have!) A small crush (crush is an understatement. More like... A vigorous aphrodisiacal infatuation...yeah) on a magical transformed human feline.

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Someone please cut my internet.