I love...
anything that has peanut butter and chocolate in it.
Oreo milkshakes.
phone calls from friends.
making people laugh.
lying in bed on a Saturday morning with warm blankets, the window open and nothing to do.
cuddling.
when someone plays with my hair.
hugs.
when you can look into someone's eyes and know that they are thinking the EXACT same thing as you...be it nice or mean.
my cats purr. It's so comforting.
guys shoulders. They are H-O-T.
the way my mommy smells.
reading a really good book. Over and over and over again.
that I have people to protect and defend me.
that my friends support me no matter what.
the smell of freshly cut grass.
chocolate milk.
fudge and beer. Who knew they were a good combination?
cottages. There's just something about them that makes me happy.
laughing until I cry.
my pillow.
when my Daddy hugs me. No other hug can compare.
that my friends let me vent/bitch. And most of the time they join in.
dancing.
Pachabel's Canon. It's beautiful.
knowing that you want me. And that I want you.
when I don't procrastinate.
the feeling after a really good workout.
pie. Almost any kind, but especially strawberry rhubarb or blueberry.
my friends.
when my grandma says something crazy because it makes me giggle to think we'll ALL be like that one day.
knowing that my grandpa is watching over me.
learning. I know, I'm a huge nerd.
my eyes.
my parents.
that I'm comfortable enough with myself to know that I'm totally and completely crazy. But if you call me crazy, I will be extremely offended.
pajamas. They truly are my favourite article of clothing.
that I can be innocent enough to cry when watching the news, but strong enough to stand up for myself.
ice cream.
watching movies with my friends, curled up in pajamas with blankets and pillows. Because you never end up watching the movie.
you.
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
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I love you too schnookums.
Jokes aside, you know I love you.
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