It's possible to love someone more and more everyday, but is it possible that that will never stop? I'm pretty sure it is, mine hasn't stopped growing larger and larger. I'm hopefully setting myself up for extreme eternal happiness, as it seems lately.
I'm a Pennsylvanian camouflaging myself as a New Yorker. I like taking photographs, listening to records, and hanging with my friends. Preferably all at the same time. I also love my better half to pieces. I collect vinyl toys, rare records, and not much else. Lame, huh?