CERRETANI, Robert G.

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ROBERT GREGORY CERRETANI

NICKNAMES: Robbie
AGE & BIRTHDAY: 25 (6/22)
HEIGHT: 6'1"
HOMETOWN: Minnetonka, Minnesota
RESIDENCE New York City, New York
PROFESSION: Detective
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single

FATHER: Joseph Cerretani, 52, Independent Contractor
MOTHER: Rebecca Gray, 46, Physical Therapist
SIBLINGS: Leah, Joey & Isaac (24,19 & 16)
EXTENDED: Daniel Gray. 40, Lawyer
OTHER:

favorite things

Number: 67
Color: Blue
Food: Steak
Drink: Coffee
Animal: Cougar
Holiday: Thanksgiving
Sport: Hockey or Indy car
Team: Minnesota Wild
Athlete: Steve Yzerman
Day of the week: Sunday
Place to be: Bear Lake
Thing to do: Run marathon
Time of year: Winter
Time of day: Night
Movie: The Boondock Saints
TV show: Elementary
Type of music: Acoustic
Website: Buzzfeed

what you'll find in my computer history

20 Inspiring Films To Watch Before You Turn 30
Selena Gomez And Taylor Swift Would Be The Perfect Power Couple
Become A Millionaire Playing Fantasy Football
The Skip-It Was Actually The Most Un-Fun Toy Ever
15 Celebrities As Sloths
24 Things Single People Are Tired Of Hearing
Hilary Duff & Mike Comrie: Park Day with Luca!
U.S. faces logjam at goalie spot
Marc Marquez wins Czech MotoGP
KANYE WEST (kanyewest)

an opinion

"The last time I saw Tanny was….. after game five in Boston. Saw him for a few seconds when I was heading out, heartbroken and defeated. We shared a moment and a hug. I don’t see him much, but we still talk, chirp each other over texts and stuff like that, just like we used to do in college. He’s some hotshot FBI agent or cop now in Boston or something. I always told him he was too much of a pretty boy for hockey but, I guess the force doesn’t discriminate. It’s really weird, we go way back. We roomed together in college since freshmen year, both hockey players, put together out of sheer luck. Imagine that, huh? I guess it was fate or something considering we mostly played the same shifts together. Tanny’s like a brother to me and it sucks not being able to see him as much as I used to. We try to get together whenever I’m in Boston but you know, we’re both pretty busy so sometimes it just doesn’t work out. I don’t know much about what he’s doing down there in Beantown but, I can guess he’s kicking ass at it…. Or as much ass as he’s actually capable of kicking. Which isn’t a lot, he’s kind of let himself go a bit. Got a little chub going on." - Andrew Kohanchuk

the best & the worst

The worst thing that ever happened to me occurred during a car accident that happened in the middle of my junior year at Boston College. Found come black ice, it was as simple as that. I managed to make it out alive but the break in my wrist and the concussion I received made the doctors recommend I not go back to play hockey for the rest of the season. Being my third concussion it made things a lot more difficult that I had ever imagined. Safety warnings are just words until you actually feel the symptoms they're trying to warn you about. There were quite a few things I couldn't remember. The pain wasn't as bad as in my wrist but the effects definitely lasted longer, even after my arm was healed. I'm not 100% anymore, but it's been a while since then and I've gotten used to living like this. It's hard to sleep some nights, I noticed I've got a bit more of a temper now and occasionally I have trouble thinking clearly. It doesn't affect my job too badly because it'll come and go here and there. The headaches are the only thing that seem to last and thankfully I don't get more than one a week for the most part. The hardest thing of all was having to give up hockey. I wanted to be with the team more than anything. I don't know that I would have made it to the NHL but I wish I could have finished the season with the guys. I don't like having to watch from behind the glass or on the bench but I guess I'm used to it now.

Along with the worst part came the best part, a girl named Abbey. When I got injured I started to realize that I couldn't focus well on my school work, not even when I really tried to concentrate. Abbey was assigned to be my tutor for what class I don't even know. All I remember is that she helped me pass the class, she helped distract me from everything that happened. I took her out a few times and things just started to get better with her around. The time I'd once spent at practice I spent with her instead. We still kept things slow, we didn't rush to an end. I'd had girlfriends before her but she changed everything. Her philosophies on living as part of a global community really opened my eyes to a lot of new things. She wasn't perfect but she made me better and that's what set her apart. Her biggest flaw was her independence. She never needed me as much as I needed her. I don't even consider myself a dependent person but at that point I would say I was more dependent than ever before and needing her surprised me. When she left I wasn't surprised but I hadn't been ready for her to go. Somewhere she's still out there, probably saving the world. She knew she couldn't tell me because I'd follow her across the globe. And I fucking hate that she's so thoughtful like that because I would have put my life on hold for her without second thought. 

ALIAS: amber
AGE: twenty
PLAY-BY: theo james
CITY: ny 
LISTENING TO: fitz & the tantrums

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