picnic baskets filled with fruit and cookies.
sunshine slightly covering you while under a tree.
laughing at all the senators hair cuts
while in session.
love, change, and growth.
equality in every sense.
the elephant stomp.
c-walk dance offs with jaime brannon.
jenna knowing every word to selena
sam thinking of me every night before she goes to bed because i am the one who put glowing stars on her bed.
elephants, bears, giraffes, and anything furry.
animal rights.
the christmas season.
my mom saying chit and chower.
walking with my ipod and making up a soundtrack in every situation i am in because of it.
naps in hammocks.
hummus, sushi, banana smoothies, dove chocolate, and cottage cheese.
singing by myself in my car and swirving because of my excitement.
nas and rapping to him proudly.
water bottles.
treadmills.
people watching in the gym and hearing farts while doing yoga.
azure ray is on repeat.
ray charles makes my hips move.
frank sinatra makes me feel like a millionare.
a tribe called quest makes me feel good all over.
reggaeton makes me feel like a trashy ethnic person and i love it.
music makes the world go round.
mighty ducks one two and three, hook, peter pan, the little mermaid, the parent trap, and anything else from my childhood.
rachel rays talk show. crying to oprah winfrey specials. bobby flay. immitating iron chef every chance i get. and being obsessed with paula dean.
massa narratives.