I don’t usually write stuff like what I’m about to write, but this time I needed/wanted to. Here goes something…

     I love my girlfriend. I tell her all the time, but I feel like I’ve been lacking in the actual showing her love aspect of our relationship. So this will be part of my resetting and recharging said aspect (or lack thereof). 
     I love my girlfriend. She’s beautiful. She’s smart. Those are two of my favorite things about her. Some of my other favorite things include her silliness, her kindness, her caring nature, and her sense of humor. I really like her red hair and I really like her blue eyes. Her smile is also a personal favorite of mine.
     The above mentioned attitudes and aspects are most times easily noticeable, but sometimes easily taken for granted. One thing I don’t take for granted is her dedication. She’s dedicated to her goals, she’s dedicated to her friends and family, and she’s dedicated to us. She works hard. She works damn hard for the things she wants and the things she gets. She even works hard for the things she already has (i.e. myself). I love, respect, and admire that about her.
     She inspires and motivates me to be better. Sometimes I get lazy (although I prefer the term comfortable) and she’s there to kick me off the couch and keep me moving. She’s also there to lay on the couch and be lazy with me (when time permits). We like some of the same stuff, and we dislike some of the same stuff. We like different things, and we dislike different things. I like that about us.
     I love my girlfriend. Her name is Katherine Ann Wendt and she is a smart, beautiful, hard working woman.

This post may seem cheesy, simple, obvious, or lame. So for the people who feel that way about :

Fuck you. Sue me.

I love you Kt Ann. Have a good day.

- ZN 

Sorry I haven’t been posting much guys and girls:

I’ve been walking through a mist lately.

     I’m in that empty place again, where I’m complacent and unmotivated, and the blank space is bogging me down. I feel like I’m just going through the paces. My friends and my writing are the only means of direction. Arkham City has helped too (even though that may make me sound like a loser). Being the Caped Crusader in Gotham is easier than being Zach here in “real” life.

     I’ve procrastinated, I’ve argued, I’ve wasted time, I’ve left goals unachieved, and it’s time to change all that. Tomorrow is another day. Thursday is that day, and Thursday will be my regenesis. I’m getting up in the morning to get my application for EMT classes, then I’m going to work out with my brother and Rios, then Kt and I will go get her car checked, and then I will work a closing shift at HT. After all that is done I will spend my night reading, writing, and playing video games.

I, Zach Norris, hereby promise to you guys and to myself that these things WILL be done.

God bless,
ZN