A whole plethora of things, with big words obviously being the first of them. After that? Sleeping in. Cuddling. The beach. Going out. Staying in. Fashion. Photography. People watching. My morning coffee. Driving alone on the highway at night with no streetlights. Free samples. HGTV. Getting mail- the old fashioned way. Guys who have big eyebrows. Reading the Sunday comics. Guys who wear hats. Hearing the movie title in a movie. Guys who are crazy tall (No really, Yao Ming would be my ideal height I'd say). Steping on crunchy leaves in the fall. Doodling. Rooms with lots of sunlight. Flowers. Fresh snow. Friendly people. Proper grammar. Tattoos and the people who have them. The one who steals my cognizence.
Colin Farell......'s eyebrows
ACDC, Ben Folds, Coldplay, The Doors, Greenday, GNR, Guster, Imogen Heap, James Blunt, Keane, Kings of Leon, Maroon 5, Muse, Nirvana, Panic! at the disco, The Postal Service, Robert Plant, The Shins, Snoop, The Strokes, Queen, Weezer, Zeppelin
Pirates of the Carribean (arrrrrr). SE7EN. Dogma. Heartbreakers. The Ring. Kill Bill Vol. 1 and 2. Goodfellas. Animal House. Anything Kevin Smith-hes a genius. Ocean's Eleven and Twelve. Coneheads. Harlold and Kumar Go to White Castle. Super Troopers. Star Wars, the whole lot of them. Swingers. The Matrix. V for Vendetta. FIGHT CLUB. Garden State.
The OC has turned to crap and that was the only show that I watched religiously. But now that summer's here and I have my trusty Netflix by my side, I've pretty much been on a Scrubs kick.
1984, Harry Potter (thats right), Brave New World, The Giver. Animal Farm (allegory people. Allegory).
"You are not your job. You are not how much money you have in the bank. You are not the car you drive. You are not the contents of your wallet. You are not your fucking khakis. You are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world."