geez, people.

i love my sister because she's of the moon. i love nachos from taco bell. i love boston terriers and french bulldogs. i love my brother to death for being who he is. i love how danny gets playfully embarassed and bashful when movies make him laugh hard. i love the smell of concrete in a fresh rain. i love marcy and arturo and our unparalleled dynamic. i love that i got my wallet back and everyone i know is retelling the story. i love music that makes me dance in my seat- just bobbing my head back and forth. i love my mother unconditionally. i love myspace and instant messenger. i love going to the movies. i love cooking ambitious meals that i found on epicurious. i love reading other people's blogs, especially those close to me. i love gyros with feta and hot sauce. i love new shoes. i love the gentle awkwardness of getting to know someone. i love drinking beers and smoking cigarettes and talking and laughing until i can't do any of those things anymore. i love linda's. i'm trying to love myself.