Saturday, November 21, 2009

It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be

I would just like to talk about how jealous I am of my dear friend Heather June.
Ever since I was little I read books. Book after book after book, and I would wildly fantasize about writing my own novel one day. But everything I wrote throughout my life failed miserably and was never as witty as I wanted it to be. Now Heather June is so amazingly creative. She is the most creative, intelligent person I know. She thinks the deepest thoughts and is wise beyond her years, perhaps wiser than she even knows. Even her blog posts are inspiring. She makes me think about my life and the world in ways I could have never imagined and she baffels me with her thoughts and ideas. You are amazing my love. No one on this earth is like you. You are so special and brilliant and I am so blessed to have you in my life.


1 comment:

  1. My dear Alex,
    It is I who is blessed. Without you I would not be half the person I am today. I can successfully say that I am the luckiest person in the world because no one on earth has a friend as wonderful as you. 'Best Friends' doesn't give our relationship justice, and 'Wife' can only go so far, so we need a new term to explain our friendship. I love you. You are the most kindest, caring, prettiest, talented, funniest person that has ever walked into my life. I'm going to be holding on to you forever, because nothing can compare to what we have. You are the best thing to ever happen to me.
    I love you dear!