I like sunshine, fried seafood, dresses, gerber daisies, being on stage, sand between my toes and salt water in my veins, cowboy boots, Chinese take-out, the smell of sunscreen, thrift stores, the sting of salt spray, my ukulele, baked macaroni and cheese, driving fast with my windows down, sunflowers, sushi, lipstick, and my Nikon.
I can’t wait until Picnik closes down so you won’t be able to brighten those dimmed-down eyes from the pot you smoke and whiten your teeth from the crap you talk.