poke fun at almost anything. and poking. two things that i do secretly. seriously though, these float my boat : love, humor, sunrise, conversations, crashing of the ebbs by the seashore, watching the sunrise by the seashore while having one of the best conversations in your entire life, watching the stars pass you by in a black but starry starry night, discovery, a full moon in a dark clear sky, friends, having sensible and also nonsensible conversations with friends while all of you are sooo drunk... and maybe when not so drunk too, coffee (which unfortunately i can't have daily doses of anymore), hot showers, hot showers done for AT LEAST an hour, cool waters for men, sniffing cool waters for men for AT LEAST 4 hours in the comfort room, livejournal, getting to know who you really are, getting to finally love who you really are, first person shooters, paintball, chillout, trance, trip-hop, chocolate, laughter, and learning to smile amidst days of uncertainty =)... i just realized though, i wasn't kidding about the poking.
Someone who will linger
Unknowingly
Without brashness
Without pomp and circumstance
Silent like the hills
But who would make my heart beat
Like a thousand drums, a parade, love screaming
And will be like this, through all time
Unknowingly
anything ranging from the mundane to the cleverly made. okay, maybe not too much of the mundane.
anything that would make me stop on my tracks and finish the whole gaddemn movie even if I have already seen it like a bazillion times.
tv sucks... in my nightmares.