things i love

running, making lists, going to airports, slacklining, jetskiing, hiking, triathlon training, anorak jackets that turn into pillows, fiends, coloring books, living in hotels, laying out in the sunshine, roadtripping during spring, traveling, water sports, painting, sleeping, horoscopes, daydreaming, shearing up the lawn, baking delicious creative cupcakes, drives to nowhere, crossing off things on my bucket list, grunge, memory foam, house plants, ethiopian food, mexican food, late night runs, early morning runs, neutral colored fringe material (white, black, heather gray, cream, mauve, taupe), sailor moon, ai wei wei, late night drives, lace lingerie, fuzzy blankets, the smell of laundry, the smell of hawaiian tropic sunscreen, roadtrips, hiking in the heat, skiing moguls, veiny arms, adult swim, elie saab/vince/alexander wang/celine/YSL, giving massages, jack kerouac’s “on the road,” quantum physics, peonies, being awake when no one else is, building forts out of pillows, the beach at sunrise, aila wang, matte black cars, beavis and butthead, cult leaders, taking photographs but not sharing them with anyone, mix cds, korean spas, when paris hilton referred to the powerpuff girls ice creams as “five little blonde bitches,” tan/shiny/smooth legs, thai tea, when I get enough sleep,  the avett brothers in concert, the game “too hot,” being barefoot, places that are in two places at once (ex. cal nevada lodge in lake tahoe), true detective, forensic files, flannel, kinder eggs, japanese white peach beer, floatingtours.com, neopets, people watching, avocados and smoked salmon combo, HOV lanes, nashville alt country music scene, sleeping on porches, waxing my armpits, buddhist biker bar in charlottesville, nymphomaniac (only part one), getting new socks and underwear every six months, the hotels in miami that look like super tacky motels, inserting stupid lil wayne lyrics into conversation without people noticing, the feeling I get when I listen to “summertime clothes,” menswear, the movie “searching for sugarman,” the movie “nashville,” things that scare you because they’re so exciting, bioethics discussions about dr. kevorkian, marfa texas, toilet paper origami, milford track, gardening/trimming hedges, cary fukunaga, stretching when getting out of bed, lychee berries, when people show honest and raw emotion, lucid dreaming, hot yoga, running out of the house so fast that I don’t have time to grab a jacket, the comfort that comes from knowing you’ll know some people for your entire life, airports, coloring books, letterboxing/geocaching, painting, cuddling/kissing/having my hair played with simultaneously, not worrying about anything, art museums, my friends, that japanese commercial with the clapping mohawks, whateverrr