
Easy peasy lemon squeezy.
I like people, I have always found them fascinating, I always strive to find out everything about people I know, and I do little things to test them, without even knowing. For example, I touch people to see how they react, usually people who don't like being touched don't get along with me so well. Also I ask really personal questions as bluntly as I can and judge their response. Sometimes I do it all without knowing it, but usually it's because i'm stupidly curious.
I like chocolate, maybe a little too much. I have the worst sweet tooth out of everyone I know.
I like deep conversations. Most days I can sit and talk for hours and hours. Most days I do.
I like how my toffee flavoured lipgloss is merging with some of my Chai tea that is still on my lips. It smells and tastes gorgeous!
I like every single holiday of the year. I like Christmas, I like Duvali, Halloween, Whitsun (because it's my birthday around then), Easter, everything, I love them alllll.
I like losing weight without trying, it makes me laugh because I eat so much crap hahahhaa.
I like having a crush, that exciting time when you know you want to be with someone and you're trying to figure out if they want to be with you too.
I like growing my hair and my nails.
I like red hair dye, a LOT. I love how whilst i'm in the process of doing my roots I always look like i've just brutally murdered someone, as the dye always goes blood red and I always get it everywhere!
I like art, everything to do with it, art galleries, artists, pencils, paper, paints, materials. I see everything as an art form.
I like open mindedness and people with good attitudes and manners.
I like sex and i'm not afraid to admit it. I am not a slut, I just enjoy feeling a connection with someone else, male or female.
I love everything and everyone who has ever touched my life.
I hate people who have tried to make me less of a person than I am today. Whether it was by lying, betrayal or other more serious things (I have one particular person in mind. Don't be vain and think i'm talking about you, I'm definitely not.)
I hate accidentally cutting loads of hair off when I only meant to get the split ends.
I hate feeling fat or bloated.
I hate being on my period.
I hate slags, you give girls with self-respect a bad name.
I hate losing things.
I hate being late or unprepared for things.
I hate stretchmarks.
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