roya

Still trying to figure that out. Anal retentive – yes, and proud of it. Enjoy and love the company of those who make me laugh – not easy to do – but those that do, you know who you are. Love the smell of fresh laundry, especially white rough towels (non-conditioned so I can feel it soaking up the water, rather than feel like it’s slipping off my skin) with a hint of bleach and my favourite detergent scent. Love to make a fool of myself in the privacy of my own room, dancing around to loud music and then laugh at my own idiocy and clumsiness. Love the sun kissing my face, but without the sting of heat. Love the panoramic white effects of snow without the feel of the cold. Love to make people comfortable around me, bringing a smile to their face and kindling to their soul. Hate the cacophonic cawing of crows, magpies, and kookaburras (and another bird I have yet to identify) they give me the creeps and any other eebie geebie descriptive words. Hate people who drive large trucks or luxurious cars, but don’t know how to park or stay in their own lane, topping off their incompetence by talking on a mobile – again many thoughts and expletives associated with this subject. Hate waking up in the morning midway through a great dream, but then also hate having to get up in the morning if I’ve just had a bad dream – sets me up for an ugly mood hard to shake. Have a tendency to make up words, by adding an extension to existing words. Have another tendency to live in a day dream of idealisms. Most of what I’ve just said is true to myself , although I use the word ‘hate’ in a moderately light way - sometimes???