We're going to get married. And live in a nice home.. better yet, a castle. With two cats, named 'chicken' and 'fingers' so together they're 'chicken fingers' and a gold fish, although i'm not fond of fish. Whatever makes her happy. pfft. She wants 3 kids, undecided on their names but she's very sure of herself, thats what i like most about her. But we do know, we're going to have a ginger for sure named Oliver. she is beautiful, she makes me laugh. We can talk all day, and the conversation never dulls. I know I can be a lot to put up but she makes me want to get my shit together. We argue often but i believe thats what makes us stronger. She understands, or at least tries to. She always manages to stick around. She appreciates my stories, laughs at all of my jokes, and ignores my weird quirks. She is all things lovely. She is mine.