the wierd little things that I love:
The smell outside before it snows.
Opening a new bar of soap.
The feel of sheets on freshly shaved legs.
The shock of Altoids.
The smell of new books.
A baby's tiny fingernails and the smell of their fuzzy peach-ish heads.
A sun warmed towel after swimming.
The satisfied feeling after watching a good movie.
Conversations that you don't want to end.
Popping bubble wrap.
Scratching a bug bite.
The smell of Cinnabon at the mall.
Canned mandarin oranges.
Peeing after having to hold it for a long time.
When my pet parakeet flies onto my shoulder and starts chattering away into my ear. ("Super Stewie, Super Stewie!")
Having a great dream of which Jude Law, Johnny Depp, Hayden Christiensen, or Robert Downey Jr (Or all of them) is a very active part of.
the little things that I love to hate:
Sarah Michelle Gellar.
Generic, sappy love poems.
Dr. Phil on Oprah.
When people spit in public.
When sales people call you and you have to say, "Hello? HELLO?" A billion times before they even begin to irritate you with their lines.
People with bad breath who like to talk very close to your face.
The fact that in Disney movies, the main character never has a mother, or, like in Bambi, the mother dies.
Porcelain dolls with scary eyes.
Waking up after a good dream, and it turns out that neither Jude Law, Johnny Depp, Hayden Christiensen, nor Robert Downey Jr. is sleeping next to you in your bed after all.
My Favorite Things
Breakfast at Tiffanys
The Royal Tenenbaums
Igby Goes Down
The Little Mermaid
Who Framed Roger Rabbit
Shudder to Think
Robert Downey Jr
Jonathon Rhys Meyers