I like
christmas songs. rubber stamps. kites. when something you’ve been waiting for finally happens. having plans. hotel beds. make-up. trampolines. the nurseries in hospitals. swings. carnivals. fake eyelashes. performing. swimming. sitting on cold sand and staring out at the ocean. being able to fast forward commercials. when someone understands and adds to your humor. dance costumes. christmas concert. the costume cage. when someone tells you you look like you lost weight. venting. tears of joy. listening. babies. education. super soft blankies. snoopy. dresses. feeling pretty. flowers for my ear/hair. the KDC cage at the blaisdell. borrowing books from the library. bean bag chairs. bubbles. hula hoops. paper chain leis. when a baby falls asleep on my chest. weddings. sparkles. pink. getting my nails done. the sound of typing with acrylic nails. chairs that spin. bonfires. picnics. beach naps. waterbeds. legos. hammocks. sitting in a jacuzzi when it’s really cold. how beautiful brides look on their wedding day. double dutch. fruits. new zealand accents. boys who can dance. staying up all night, then sitting on my front lawn while the sun rises. walking up and down my street in heels. slip ‘n’ slide. water balloons. saxophones. singing in harmony. hair curlers. manners. good grammar. finally finding shorts that fit me. personalized gifts. family parties. being the reason someone’s proud. honesty. life parties. multiple orgasms. making up new choreography. surprises. pay day. when people ask me for advice. joking around with my parents. turning the back of my dad’s truck into a bed while he drives around at night. night swimming. writing long documents about epic extravaganzas. goodnight and goodmorning messages.
