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TheOriginalJames said:
and those things are...?
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The number 525600, Matt's voice when he says "tube", kneading bread, when I'm laying in bed and we're trying to be quiet and serious and then my neck cracks really loud, holding my breath until I go all pink, gin and tonic, laughing until my sides hurt, taking Leila to the park, painting and sketching and inking and making marks on paper or plastic or metal or canvas, holding hands, snow under streetlamps, crying so hard that I burst blood vessels in my face, assless chaps on guys in gay bars, boggle, strangers who hold the door open for me, my Bennet, using body warmth as an excuse to hug someone, homemade candy, falafels, Eastern European violinists, tea at the Jane Bond, making a giant bowl of pudding and eating the whole thing between two people, :willy_nilly:that smiley, iPods, playing piano in the dark, hanging out at the studio and recording twenty minute tracks of senseless noise, children's literature, pseudo-intellectual discussions at the Symposium, the actual Symposium dialogue by Plato, Matt's bits, talking on the phone long-distance, musicals, the smell of new paper, holey jeans, awkward things, handlebar moustaches, long enough stubble that it doesn't hurt, non-obvious crossdressing, Oscar Wilde, lightning, functional addicts, the old days when dumpster diving was a plausible option, sleeping on couches, lighting candles, cigarettes and stoops, love, neons, vomit that is a weird colour, that riff at the end of No Good Deed Goes Unpunished where Elphaba gets all intense and angry and turns her boyfriend into a scarecrow, "oh dear", consciously deciding to dislike something, cussing, kosher pickles, reading, typing with my eyes closed, sighing, how the italic of the Sylfaen font is really pretty, wearing rainboots when it is actually raining out, dryrot... uh.

I can't think of anything else right now. That answer your question?
 
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