like a GLOVE
Live for the moment, you only live once.
I'm very chatty.
I love to laugh.
I play the drums.
My profile song is better than yours. Fact.
Give me Primark anyday.
I love heartfelt hugs.
The freedom of cycling.
The wind blowing in my face with all my hair flying behind me.
The sound when you flick springy doorstoppers and when you squeeze the air out of a juice carton.
The smell of freshly baked bread, clean clothes, freshly cut grass.
The smell of something that reminds you of a good memory.
Doing things spontaneously.
Power naps.
The cold side of the pillow.
Kisses at the end of messages.
Sam's hugs.
Black markers.
Tea, Ribena, Party Rings, Milky Way Magic Stars, Asda Walnut Layer Cake.
The looks people give you when you do something incredibly stupid.
Impressions, accents, silly laughs.
Chatting on the phone, reminiscing of good times or generally talking about absolutely nothing for hours.
Films that make you think or laugh.
Jamming at people's houses or having a night in.
Cosiness.
Looking through old photos and realising how much things have changed.
Acting, dancing, singing.
Hakuna Matata.
LIE-INS.
Getting butterflies.
Seeing other people smiling.
Hearing other people laughing.
Meeting new people.
I'm not pre-judgemental.
I have the capability of consuming epic quantities of food; fatty.
I'm going to invent a cure for tonsilitis and Bernard's Watch for real - a childhood dream!
Join the insanity.
Oh one more thing, I write the best limericks. Requests are welcome.
You are my sweetest downfall.
And suppose I never met you
Suppose we never fell in love
Suppose I never ever let you kiss me
So sweet and so soft
I'm a glass of water longing for the ocean.
I wish I knew you before.
