Things I don't like:
Being really happy when someone you love is really sad.
Not being able to do anything when they're sad.
Being impaired.
Kotex.
Day by day calendars.
Waiting.
Tampax. (Why do a lot of tampon brands have x's? Tampax, Kotex, Playtex...?)
Eating.
When a TV show I'm really into ends with "To be continued..."
Being away from people I love.
Bathrobes. By themselves, on me, or on anybody else.
Sleeping alone.
Figuring out my morals.
Finishing a book.
Keeping my own secrets.
Not being able to be everywhere.
Technology when it fails.
Just getting into bed and being all cozy and then realizing you have to get out to turn out the light/brush your teeth/go to the bathroom/anything at all.
Invasion of my personal space.
Pens that don't write well.
Ambivalence.
When the hall/hall bathroom smells weird.
The fact that there is no forward delete on this computer.
Messes.
The format of certain things.
Not knowing what else to say.
Being acutely aware of silence.
Things I like:
Love
Deciding to stay in for the night to read or watch a movie.
Late night conversations.
Silence.
Snuggling with stuffed animals.
Touching people.
The fact that immediately following when I wrote "The fact that there is no forward delete on this computer" I figured out how to do it, so now I do.
Skin.
Being upside down.
Being clean.
Dance partners who lead.
Laughing.
Pictures.
Face/body paint/artists.
Vivid dream, even when it's not a good dream.
The fact that I just figured out how to do end also.
Interesting forms of hot chocolate.
Being admired.
Dancing.
The fact that I did a perfect aerial.
Blues. Not blue, but the shades and hues of blue that exist.
Being able to touch my pinkie and thumb together.
Reading.
Boys.
Opportunities.
Nails painted all different colors.
Developing new friendships with people you've known for a while.
Becoming friends with a person who you first saw and went "man, I wish I could be friends with that person."
Noses.
Talking to myself.
Memories.
Fantastic parodies on YouTube.
Making lists.