wild is the wind

yes, there are a few things in this life that i quite cherish...
my mother, photography, my camera, the night, earrings, the smell of fresh cut grass, my over creativeness, the sound a guitar makes when you change chords, the colour green, yellow, orange, stripes, Slinky, Donald Duck, being cold, popsicles, sodas, Wes Anderson films, the word conundrum, menthols, vices, weed, naked babes, cartoons, Bonniebrook Beach, champagne, Adventure Time, retro, slushies, ribbons, bows, owls, knee high socks, phone calls, reading, cinnamon, mint, The Three Caballeros, booster juice, boys that wear glasses, girls that wear heels, Sheldon Cooper, the sprite, my boots, flannel sheets, sweaters, hot tea on a cold day, winter, the rain, fog, halloween, wild make-up, holding hands, lurking pages, Christopher Moore, euthanasia, bloody movies, long car rides to nowhere, getting spicy, John Hughes movies, french, guacamole, pause, vacations, solitaire, lions, the music I listen to only when I am alone, Nintendo, scrap-booking, homemade sushi, windows down and music blaring, blood, guts and gore, being scared, zombies, dressing up, disney movies, religious art, being geeky, going all out, murdering songs, Yoda, go big or go home... ps... I am not skinny so get over it.