What do you like?

I like discovering new music unexpectedly.

I like when the first glass of red warms me from the inside like a tumbler of aged scotch.

I like being adored.

I like it when people who I admire rub off on me in some way.

I like interviews with Tom Waits.

I like secrets.

I like women in skirts.

I like the way a nice, crisp shirt feels on me after a shower.
 
I like Adrian's "Go To Hell" soliloquy from the 1982 cult classic, "Liquid Sky." It's a low budget indie flick that mixed haute couture, drugs, androgynous lesbian/gay doppelgangers and a German scientist hunting for a tiny space ship that uses heroin in lieu of dilithium crystals.

So you're dead now, shit
And you're going to hell
Straight from your marijuana jungles
Straight from your lies, your lies, your lies
You dropped dead fuckin'
Suits you well, you go to hell
We'll go to hell I'll go to hell too
But i know I'm damned and you never knew
So you weren't ready to toll the bell
For me it's easy, from hell to hell
I'm not dancing in marijuana jungles
I live in concrete mazes stone and glass
Hard like my heart, sharp and clean
With no romantic illusions to changing the world
I don't lie to myself that love can cure
'Cause i know I'm alone and you fought that every day you lived
You lied, you died, you lied
You go to hell, suits you well
Shit
 
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I like you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and you and youand you and you:)
Oh and you too!:D
 
Glad you said that! I have a place that makes the BEST and is not in the city, either...

Interesting...I have a place that makes the best, also not in the city... ;)

I can tell you a few places in town that do make excellent sandwiches, but there are a lot outside that are really good.
 
I like seeing what I saw today-a group of elderly ladies standing by the side of the road in the early morning with their suitcases knowing that they're waiting to be picked up by a coach taking them on their hols to somewhere I hope is exciting and fun!!:D:D
 
I really like a good back massage,,,, could use one!!! ;)

Sorry, KW, I give 'em, but you probably need to talk to one of the lovely ladies...

I like (would like) to give a massage to my love, starting at her toes, and working my way up.:D

:devil:
 
I like dancing in the rain

I like the world under a blanket of stars

I like the moon peeping in my bedroom window

I like being absorbed in the pages of a book

I like the purrs of kittens

I like words

I like smiles and the infectiousness of them

I like the feel and sound of laughter

I like those long conversations with friends about everything and nothing

I like that first wake-up stretch of the day

I like the way chocolate melts on my tongue and for a moment I get lost in the taste

Wow, Morri! You must have thought about this!

Ah, the simple pleasures!

I like a warm chocolate fudge brownie, with a cold glass of milk.
 
I like discovering new music unexpectedly.

I like when the first glass of red warms me from the inside like a tumbler of aged scotch.

I like being adored.

I like it when people who I admire rub off on me in some way.

I like interviews with Tom Waits.

I like secrets.

I like women in skirts.

I like the way a nice, crisp shirt feels on me after a shower.

Devil, I like your view on life!

Tom Waits is awesome, isn't he? You don't know what you're gonna hear!
 
I like Adrian's "Go To Hell" soliloquy from the 1982 cult classic, "Liquid Sky." It's a low budget indie flick that mixed haute couture, drugs, androgynous lesbian/gay doppelgangers and a German scientist hunting for a tiny space ship that uses heroin in lieu of dilithium crystals.

So you're dead now, shit
And you're going to hell
Straight from your marijuana jungles
Straight from your lies, your lies, your lies
You dropped dead fuckin'
Suits you well, you go to hell
We'll go to hell I'll go to hell too
But i know I'm damned and you never knew
So you weren't ready to toll the bell
For me it's easy, from hell to hell
I'm not dancing in marijuana jungles
I live in concrete mazes stone and glass
Hard like my heart, sharp and clean
With no romantic illusions to changing the world
I don't lie to myself that love can cure
'Cause i know I'm alone and you fought that every day you lived
You lied, you died, you lied
You go to hell, suits you well
Shit

Hooper, that looks intense! I'm gonna have to find that movie!

BTW, wouldn't the junkies kick the scientist's ass for finding a space ship that burns up their supply of heroin?
 
Pat's or Geno's?

None of the above. Those are tourist traps.

Glad you said that! I have a place that makes the BEST and is not in the city, either...

Interesting...I have a place that makes the best, also not in the city... ;)

I can tell you a few places in town that do make excellent sandwiches, but there are a lot outside that are really good.

Ok, even though I've already eaten, I think I would like a cheesesteak!
 
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