I like hikes on the beach, but a floral meadow would also be alright.
I listen to music full blast and don't care about my hearing 30 years from now.
I drink milk out of the carton and pretend that that is rebellious.
I cough offensively when someone lights a cigarette.
I dig rainy days because they make me sad in a way I like.
I read books until i fall asleep.
I put on sock-sock shoe-shoe because I think its luckier.
I enjoy simple things like just the right cream in my coffee or a exceptionally beautiful sunset.
I would love to have my hair pink or blue, but dont have the guts.
I love to write short stories.
I cant go a day without music. literally.
I sing randomly. It just happens.
And if you are reading this, you probably dont have a life. (although im one to talk since i wrote the dang thing...)