Kidding on what I said about the Ten Things. I’ll at least try to write down stuff I like about life. I’d like to rephrase “The Ten Things I Love About Life” to “Some Of The Things I Love About Life”. So here’re the few things:
- MUSIC; that’s basically stuff that’s worth living for. I mean, can you picture life without the sweet, sweet sound of music? Hell no.
- RAIN; getting drenched in something that has fallen 10 000 feet from the heavens is just…wow. You know. Like, wow.
- ALMOND PISTACHIO BLIZZARDS & KEBABS; who doesn’t love these things? Hallelujah for them.
- MY UNCANNY ABILITY TO GO WILD IN PUBLIC; I owe my best memories to this.
- SMILES; These things are enough to make my guts filled with butterflies for a whole week. Especially when given by a certain someone. Smile, it could be you.
- HOTELS; I’d like to live in one for the rest of my life. Nothing like jumping into a warm bed in a really cold room like a lazy bum with absolutely NOTHING to worry about. Seriously, whenever I stay in a hotel, I can’t help but attempt to hug its walls.
- NATURE; I think Richelle said it all. It’s wonderful.
- COKE; I like the “rush” it gives me. Hallelujah for the guy who invented Coca Cola.
- COLD, FRESH MORNING AIR; “Racing through the city, windows down, in the back of yellow checkered cars.” -Fall Out Boy
- FOOD; is probably the BEST thing ever, well, besides music & kebabs. I don’t turn to food when I’m depressed or anything, but I do turn to food ALL THE TIME.
- STARS; there is quite NOTHING like the beauty of the stars at night, it’s too…beautiful for words. God is just…He’s awesome.
- LOVE ITSELF; if you’re looking for an explanation for this, you’re in the wrong place.
- SLEEPING IN; nothing beats sleeping. Maybe except eating
- LAUGHTER; anytime, anywhere, 24/7. I love you guys for this.
And lastly, the best things (better than food even) ever in my book:- YOU GUYS; “We could sing alone, but what would it be without you?” -Paramore.
So that’s basically it. I think I messed it up (I mean I always end up making things sound really bad, it’s one of those “gifts” I was born with) and clichéd everything. Labels: deep stuff, people, personal things, random