The "Things I Love" thread

[Aurora Black]

You guys are so cute.

Good food. Mmm.

 

[Aurora Black]

Sleeping in on a Sunday.

 

[MissBri]

 

[Aurora Black]

I love Scottish Folds.

 

[MissBri]

 

[Aurora Black]

They're the cutest!!

I wish I had one now... I'm so lonely.

 

[MissBri]

 

[Aurora Black]

Poor baby.
When I get to Poland and come visit you, we'll drink way too much Ouzo (or whatevah you're having) and try to find you a kitty?

(I lurve Ouzo!)

You're on about the ouzo, but my building doesn't allow pets. It's a crappy rule.

 

[MissBri]

 

[Aurora Black]

Damn, I forgot. I think I told you before that my friend's grandfather used to bring Ouzo back from Greece. The real stuff is so much better than the few bigger brands you can find easily here.

I love... being girly, on occasion.

Ditto.

And the authentic ouzo is a hell of a lot better. You could knock out an elephant with it, and that's with water.

 

[MissBri]

 

[Aurora Black]

*giggle*

*drool*

Now I want Ouzo, dammit.

I love... Krupnik.

Krupnik? What's that?

 

[MissBri]

 

[Aurora Black]

Polish honey vodka. *drooooool*

Silva Black is a beer, right?

 

[MissBri]

 

[impressive]

Power naps. *nods*

 

[MissBri]

 

[S-Des]

In this order . . .

My daughter

Wonderful sex with someone I love

Playing on stage in front of a large crowd

Wild sex with someone I don't love

Spoiling someone with a nice long massage

 

[Aurora Black]

The feeling I get when I come up with a new story idea, and when I've just finished said story.

 

[Aurora Black]

The smell of fresh paper.

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

I love the way my guitar fits so well in my arms and against my belly.

I love the way C#minor sounds

I love the slight ache in my fingers after I've been playing for a while.

I love that people will stop and listen for just a moment.

 

[Aurora Black]

Cookies and cream ice cream, especially after a LONG time.

 

[FallingToFly]

Music. And Sampoerna Xtras with a glass of good red wine. Fresh bread, smeared with butter, still warm from the oven, and maybe drizzled with sourwood or wildflower honey.

The first edge of morning, when I'm all alone and mist is still rising from the grass, and Luke's hoofbeats sound like muffled thunder on the ground.

Swinmming naked at night during the summer. The water slides past like infinity made tactile against your skin and you feel like the world belongs to you and only you.

Hummingbirds, little scraps of jewel and sun given heartbeat and flight.

Wind, in all its ever-changing and ever cleansing forms. I need a good storm.

 

[thisgirl]

my garden

Gary (a stupid adorable dog that I absolutely did NOT want)

raisinets

books, books, books

sex and plenty of it

 

[NoJo]

Eating lunch outside with freinds, under the trees, then eating and drinking and talking some more till the moon comes out, and the talking stops.