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50 things I love about A.L.A. (1 of 6)

1: Her beautiful hazel eyes, and the joy I feel when I look into them.
2: Her lavish blonde hair with those random streaks of brown, which, too me, creates a perfect scene atop her head.
3: The way she smiles at me when she is happy to be with me.
4: Her extremely odd phrases, most of which involving poop and sticks.
5: How, just by a simple gaze, I can sense that this is the women I can honestly be with for the rest of my life.
5: How she is so alike with me, yet so different. A median which I consider perfection.
6: Her face, whether it be adorned with make up or otherwise, I love it; even though I prefer a lack there of.
7: Her various tones she uses, even those which are used in situations which cannot be considered a happy moment.
8: Oh god, how she sings. I can’t even begin to tell you how I love her singing voice; it always makes me smile.
9: How she tells me how cute I am every time I do something that isn’t particularly cute.

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