I like books and music and Netflix and breakfast food and pouring rain and warm soft blankets and feeling clean and the anticipation of Christmas and seeing someone laugh and really smile after they’ve been crying. I like math and the first truly warm day of spring and California and Disney and not so much the place as much as the idea of New York. I like singing loud in the car and stargazing and when someone shares something that they love with me. I like giraffes and elephants and the color indigo and I like a boy who does not like me and I like anyone who decided they care enough to read this whole thing. Sometimes people can be great.