Like gorgeous young men?
Like gorgeous writing?
Then I’d like to introduce you to someone...
How do I love Aris? Let me count the ways...
wait, no--
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
wait, let me try again...
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Aris is the sun!
*Cough*
Okay. Obviously, I love Aris.
She hangs the moon.
She's the Big Apple of my NY eye. Uh. Yeah. Or something.
She's the cream in my coffee.
The Zazz in my Pizazz.
The top of my pops.
The zen master at the top of my mountain.
The ray of sunshine breaking through my cloudy day.
The wind beneath my--
Okay, okay, okay.
Enough of this.
Just go check out her site.
I loooooove this girl!!! La la la... I looooooove this girl!!! La la la... I looooooove this girl!!! La la la... I looooooove this girl!!! La la la... Sigh. Makes me so happy!
