"Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
Knew that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire we can write the gospels
So they'll still talk about us when we've died"

Jesus Christ Superstar. Really, there aren't words.
I dunno what to blog about. I just want to say that I love Naomi. More than anything. This song is slightly distracting for this type of blogging.
These are not my pants.
I really can't express my love for her enough. Everything I say sounds trite and it doesn't seem to have any meaning. The only thing I can think of doing is showing her how much I love her in my actions for the rest of my life.
This is the time of the revolution of the pants.