Chill autumn afternoons, me-time walks, catching up on good reads—stellar. I like newsboy hats and trucker caps. I hate fixing my hair and when I get around to fixing it, I'm pretty much in hate with it.
I've sprained both my ankles at least once or twice a year playing volleyball or dancing (addendum: walking...trust me, I'm more coordinated than I let on). I'm a grad student with two jobs while balancing volunteer work at a community center. Is it rewarding? Absolutely (read: "about half the time" *side eye*).
A kiss on the forehead means everything to me. Intimacy to me is conversation: oratory opulence, auditory arsenal, intellectual intercourse. Alliterations are fun.
So are onomatopoeias.