My favorite.

It has been brought to my attention that I have not updated my blog in several months. That is true. I pretend like this blog is a journal of sorts but that notion falls apart rapidly when I don't actually post on it. So it seems like at this point I should post the story of the most significant thing that's happened to me during my hiatus. For some reason, I don't feel like doing that. Instead of writing the STORY of the thing, I'd just rather write about the thing. The thing's name is Amy. We met about a little over three months ago and started dating not soon after. I don't think we've been apart a day since then.

Amy is wonderfully kind, sweet and good. She is strong but never overbearing. She is rational but never harsh. She is artistic but never unintelligible. She is happy but never annoying. She is pleasing but never cloying. She is intelligent but never arrogant. She is ambitious but never unreachable. She is funny but never hides herself. She is open but not all at once, loyal but not naive, and beautiful but never satisfied. She loves people not because she's afraid if she doesn't no one will love her, but because she desires for people to feel loved and takes responsibility for what she desires and I'm so glad she found me.