i like that if i sit quiet and still, i can almost hear red house painters.
i like my new cd. it makes me want to skip.
i like that old friends are like soap operas. you can not see them for days, and nothing has changed.
i like that this template looks like the wallpaper at subway.
i like new friends.
i like monday is already over.
i like that i was missed by a few.
i like my new walmart shoes.
i like that my clothes still smell like laundry detergent.
i like being shot in the chest sunday morning, and still feeling the bruises friday.