Sometimes I just want to list a cocktail of all that is good. Cheerios. Fame. Sibelius. ESPN.com. Nude naps. Loofahs. Text messaging. Pages and pages of journaling. Leftovers. Hand weights. Heel cream. Diet coke. Indian food. Mexico. My round green coffee mug. Oboe reeds. Spinach. Bill Bryson. The phrase 'fart blossom.' Lover's eyes. The color of my shirt matching the color of the ice cream. Coconut rum. Self confidence. Commitment. Chests. Porch lights. Nalgene bottles. Clean pillowcases. Burt's Bees lipbalm. Cats. Eyelash curlers.
I
could
go
on.
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