Are you single?

Are you single?
Are you straight?
Are you working?
Kiss.
This is the dating philosophy of Denise from P.S. I love you. I saw this movie for the first time last weekend. I actually really enjoyed it. I laughed a bit, but mostly ugly cried through the roller coaster of emotions it sent me on.
I really admire the balls that Denise had. She defended her opening questions she posed to men by telling her friends she feels she deserves a great man, and that he's out there...somewhere.
I know I don't live in the movies, but I do hope and dream that I will whimsically be swept off of my feet. I still hold onto hope that sooner or later, I will meet Him. He will be fantastic, accepting, humorous, and open. He will enjoy spending time with me, and cherish small talk. He will be happy to see my face in the morning. He will love me, and I will love him. He will (for lack of a better phrase) complete me. And yes, we WILL live happily ever after.
Maybe you think my expectations are too high. I don't agree. I know this is what I want, and this is what I deserve. I will continue to hope.