I love sleeping.
I love baking.
I love cats.
I love other people’s dogs. (Mostly.)
I love being outside.
I love the sunshine.
I love nail polish.
I love warm blankets.
I love fire.
I love quaking aspens.
I love long car drives.
I love the leaves in the fall.
I love cherry blossoms in the spring.
I love quiet snowfalls in the dark winter nights.
I love the stars and warm evenings of summer time.
I love lemonade.
I love strawberries.
I love Jell-O.
I love good food.
I love pasta.
I love a nice medium steak.
I love chocolate chip cookies.
I love Italian Soda.
I love rocks.
I love open spaces.
I love colors.
I love paint.
I love yarn.
I love cloth.
I love the idea of creating with these items and making something beautiful.
I love to crochet.
I love cleanliness.
I love organization.
I love knowing where things go.
I love having direction.
I love my Savior.
I love fellowship in something bigger than myself.
I love silence.
I love being praised.
I love being complimented.
I love being loved.
I love the smell of baking bread.
I love the sound of ticking clocks.
I love my family, even though sometimes I don’t say it.
I love John.
I love having friends.
I love friends who love me no matter what I am.
I love that there are some who know me completely and still think I’m awesome.
I love finding lost friends.
I love finding lost things.
I love warm squishy mud.
I love traveling.
I love Virginia.
I love Washington.
I love Canada, although I have never been there.
I love England, although I have never been there either.
I love Everything British; the Royal wedding, Jelly-babies, my dad.
I love airplanes.
I love road trips.
I love expensive hotels.
I love jewelry.
I love the sparkle of a clean diamond.
I love diamonds.
I love diamonds under track-lighting.
I love rubies.
I love garnets.
I love sapphires.
I love necklaces.
I love rings.
I love the randomness of life.
I love movies.
I love the suspension of reality that is given by stepping into a theater, or turning on a DVD.
I love owning DVDs.
I love action movies.
I love adventure movies.
I love girl movies.
I love Tim Burton movies.
I love Disney Movies.
I love Disneyland.
I love Anime, both as an art form and as a genre of cartoon.
I love Rurouni Kenshin.
I love the Elric brothers.
I love the mythology of Samurai.
I love the violence and the passion that can be filtered into an anime cartoon series that wouldn’t work in any other form.
I love fantasy.
I love stepping into other worlds.
I love the Vampire Diaries.
I love Damon and his crazy eyebrows.
I love the absurdity of the entire story.
I love the fact that above all its about love.
I love watching Doctor Who.
I love The Doctor.
I love the Master even though I shouldn’t.
I love Daleks, they are awesome even though they would like to exterminate me.
I love the TARDIS and would give my soul for a trip through time and space. (Especially with the Doctor.)
I love the idea of time travel.
I love Tom Baker as Doctor #4 and Peter Davison as Doctor #5.
I love the theme song.
I love the different incarnations of the theme song over the years.
I love foreign music.
I love Japanese pop music.
I love that I can’t understand the words, but they make me happy.
I love cultural music.
I love contemporary music.
I love religious music.
I love music with a beat, but I also enjoy the calming stuff.
I love at the moment: Panic! At The Disco, The Perishers, Secondhand Serenade, Ludo, and U2… always U2.
I love the cars that go Boom!
I love music from the 90’s.
I love music from the 80’s.
I love monster rock ballads.
I love the quiet crazy of Pink Floyd.
I love Ewan McGregor.
I love his smile.
I love his moles.
I love Moulin rouge.
I love Come What May.
I love truth, beauty, freedom and love. (Above all else Love.)
I love hearing him sing.
I love Christian Slater.
I love any show he ever appears in.
I love his eyebrows.
I love how sometimes he reminds me of John.
I love his gravely voice.
I love the statement “Greetings and Salutations” that I learned from Heathers.
I love that you’re still reading this, even though I ramble.
I love writing.
I love the idea of being a published author.
I love the stories that fall from my fingers, and the stories I can’t get out of my head.
I love reading other people’s stories, published and unpublished.
I love books.
I love reading YA fiction.
I love reading Fantasy fiction.
I love books made of paper and the musty smell of an old novel.
I love reading.
I love Anne Shirley.
I love being inspired by the words that others want to share.
I love holding a book in my hands and hefting the weight.
I love the look of an organized books shelf.
I love the useless knowledge that comes form filling my head with nonsense.
I love nonsense.
I love the world created by Robert Jordan.
I love werewolves, the big slathery, killing kind.
I love magic in all forms.
I love fairies, and believe in them too.
I love pirates.
I love saying Arrr!
I love puffy sleeved shirts.
I love knowing other people’s dark secrets.
I love that “Rawr” is I love you in dinosaur.