Thursday, November 18, 2010

Even the worst things have things to love in them.



I like unnecessary objects. I like obscure references to literature in songs. I like ponchos. I like people who talk to others easily. I like exclamation marks! I like people who salute. I like wrists. I like making faces at children on buses. I like beautiful sunsets. I like puns. I like neat handwriting. I like lamps. I like people who make faces when they read. I like cufflinks. I like finding new ways to get places. I like eggs. I like people who wear ugly clothes with style. I like finding things. I like beautiful buildings. I like old things. I like adventures. I like making up the history of things. I like socks. I like bookshelves. I like looking at the stars. I like hats. I like people in hats. I like being mesmerised. I like interesting words. I like climbing trees. I like people with moustaches. I like looking at other peoples handwriting. I like sunlight. I like rain. I like the smell of books. I like looking at the notes people leave around for others. I like tall ships. I like engravings in stone. I like vines growing over buildings. I like council pickup weeks. I like joyful people. I like pergolas. I like the different ways people mark their place in books. I like leaving notes for strangers. I like felt-tip pens. I like white. I like the faces people pull when they have something stuck in their eye. I like parks in the morning. I like trees with their roots visible. I like seeing people walk to the beat of the song I’m listening to. I like ankles. I like mismatching socks. I like flower stores. I like seeing the sky through the trees. I like beautiful writing. I like seeing people talk with their hands and making up what they’re saying. I like awkward handshakes. I like people who are passionate about things. I like springtime. I like looking into parked cars as I walk past. I like skywriting. I like people holding hands. I like sitting on couches in odd places. I like seeing people smoke pipes. I like funny signs. I like mornings. I like alleyways. I like jasmine. I like nail polish that chips in unusual patterns. I like beautiful songs. I think listening to others conversations. I like velvet. I like Ukuleles. I like mini things. I like the look of spiders webs in the sun after the rain. I like laughing. I like sitting on the floor. I like singing. I like lovely things. I like you.

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