Holding hands with the woman I love, relevant song lyrics, white cheddar popcorn seasoning, when you don’t forget your sunglasses in the car and get to see while you walk, the distinct smell of other peoples houses, noticing something new in something old, candle shopping with my girlfriend, hugging my mom, laying around watching tv with my siblings, running outside with my dog while he chases me, sharing a beer with a friend, understanding family jokes, the way you become the road when you’re riding your bicycle, feeling how strong your legs are when you bend down to grab something, children laughing, when you lie on the grass while the sun is setting and your back doesn’t get stabbed, when you hit shuffle and the proper song goes on, dating my best friend, knowing the lyrics to songs, having spare change to feed the homeless, being able to help my mom out with groceries, laying in my grandmas lap and having her play with my hair, when my sister hugs me, when my dad looks proud of me, dancing to crazy songs, my laptop, tumblr, laughing so hard the people around you think you’re crazy, getting caught off guard in a photo, california blend frozen veggies, spicy sweet potatoes, when Rachel cooks Asian food for me, going to restaurants with Rachel, not worrying about money, folk music, water sports, boats, swimming, manatees, life, piano music, soft jazz, candles, candles that smell like mountains, home-made things, gifts from anthropologie, cute books, true blood, politics, and not having to be perfect.

