In love again? So soon? Yes (don't worry, Eddie Redmayne - you have not been forgotten). But this was a long time coming.
Gosh darn it, I'm in love with Gordon Hayward.
Tonight, thanks to my crazy freaking awesome great aunt Tacey and great uncle Bob, I got to go to the Jazz game. Our seats were in the fourth row. Fourth row! I was right up there! I could practically smell the sweat. I was not 10 feet away from Gordon Hayward. Yeah, that close. Best. Night. Ever.
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| I LOVE him. |
As an added bonus (and a seriously fabulous bonus at that), my seat was directly across from Gordon Hayward's spot on the Jazz bench. I spent perhaps 50% of the game gazing at him. Very sneakily, of course. Except (and this may just be my imagination but I'm pretty dang freaking sure it wasn't), I maybe wasn't that sneaky, because I think we maybe made eye contact approximately 8 times. As in, prolonged gazing, and perhaps a little drooling on my part. Seriously though! I'm not even making this up! This has perhaps been the happiest night of my life.
I really love Gordon Hayward. He is the coolest. And he seems so wholesome, you know? Not like some professional sports players who let the fame and money go to their heads. He's really down to earth. And besides that, he's an amazing basketball player and super freaking cute. What's not to love?
Oh PS- The Jazz totally won! By a ton! Whassup, Kirilenko? Hayward had a great game with some freaking awesome plays, and Burks (Favorite Number 2) had an amazing backwards slam dunk! Good grief - that was the best. Best game ever. For reals.
I'm un[OFFICIALLY] in love with Gordon Hayward.
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