The Perfect Man...

This is something from my journal, I wrote it a while ago, and am now reflecting on it.

The Perfect Man Will...

... not make me cry. If he does, he'll fix it.
... be a dog person.
... be (or become) a swing dancer!
... bring me daisies more than roses.
... enjoy sports as much as fine & performing arts.
... be comfortable with the Catholic Faith
... be able to enjoy a lazy afternoon.
... be a big family man.
... be gentle, tall, and cute in his own quirky ways.
... be able to carry a tune.
... be old enough to teach me and young enough to grow old with me.
... be my best friend, my lover, my soul mate.

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This is, of course, an ongoing list. I never thought I could have an actual list, but I figure that I have a right to know what would make me happy- it's not like I have to have all or nothing. Being able to identify what I'm looking for though will help me know when I've found it, right?

*sigh*

What do I know.