This is my lady. I love her with all my heart. There are things about us that are different. Very different. But I love her for the person she is. We don’t love each other based on our respective tastes (I don’t mean actual, physical taste, I mean culture-wise, asshole), or because of each other’s accomplishments. We admire each other, we learn from each other, and we are constantly trying to make each other’s day brighter. That’s been the formula for my sanity and joviality for the past seven and a half years, and hopefully it will remain that way for a long time to come.

I’ve lucked out in so many ways, but all I want to say is this:
Don’t spend your life looking for a girl/guy that likes The Smiths as much as you do. Spend it finding a person whom you can make smile, and whose smile radiates waves that exterminate the suck in your life.