For the past few weeks, I have been searching diligently for my very own Tim Riggins. This shaggy-haired, beautiful beast is a rare find, and I haven't found mine yet.
I've looked behind bars, where can usually be found after a particularly rowdy evening, and even in bars, where he sometimes accompanies his friends, but still no Tim Riggins.
I've asked around, googled like I've never googled before, done image searches, but to no avail. Tim Riggins has yet to be found.
Tim Riggins may have daddy issues, and sure, sometimes he can have a temper, but he has a big heart and the girls just fawn over him. (Seriously, they can't keep their hands off of him.) I mean, sure, those Riggins boys are trouble through and through, but he sticks with what he believes, and that's what makes it so damn hard to find one of my own. All of the Tim Riggins posers I've encountered are more flip-floppy than politicians, and that's sure not what I want.
I just want Tim Riggins.
Hugs and Chocolate,
Anna
P.S. Did I forget to mention that Tim Riggins is the name of my family's future
Goldendoodle?