the smell of gasoline, lemons, cold spots, my fan, house slippers, a good book, a better book, the best book, cherry coke, red lips, the number 3, any other number divisible by 3, not listening to voicemail, fizzy soda and golden tickets, vodka, decency, liquid liner, purses galore, fruit, veggies, meat, no wire hangers, music, movies, more music, more movies, silence, hysteria, talking, sleeping, payday, anything without coffee, the colbert report, new friends, old friends, butter treat, high heels, higher heels, correct change, sarcasm, humilty, march 9th, ojai, paso, san antonio, austin, pch, 101, talk radio and my family
Little baby pickle lickers.
All kinds...all the time.
My mudder, selfless people and the people that put up with me everyday.