BORBA, Tavalon Tea in NYC, driving at excessive speed, floral arranging, anything pink, money, exclamation points(!!!!), sailing, hygiene, explosives, Dodger games, metro mint: a well-packaged party-in-a-bottle, diet rockstar, cell phone ring tones (who knew $2.50 could bring such happiness?), nicorette, the stairs in Santa Monica, godiva, celebrity gossip, volleyball, golf, travel, sleep, vegan food, Starbucks, Malibu, vintage cars, yoga, architecture, ebay, my little shih-tzu, peanut butter and jelly, anything considered superficial, your mama.
Someone shorter than me; I have faith. People who intend to leave this world better than how they found it. Seriously, I always think I have enough friends, but then I seem to keep meeting the most amazing people that I can't imagine life without....
According to my husband, I stopped liking any music after 1997 - that's probably true. But really, anything that makes forget I'm in traffic or want to shake it: The Scene (they're hip, they're cool, they're now), Program The Dead, U2, nine inch nails, Which Ones Pink?, Ghostland Observatory, eighties, house, Journey (strictly for sentimental purposes), oldies, even a little Snoop D-O-Double-G every once in a while, but NO country. While we're on the subject, I'd like to say that David Bowie is a god (Can I get an Amen?).
anything with a happy ending - I like happy endings.
Grey's Anatomy, Golf, Fox news, E!
Candace Bushnell, Velveteen Rabbit, Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil, Poe, A Confederacy of Dunces
Gaudi, Toby, my parents - all four of them and my Bad Ass brother, Blakey