I'm excited about most things.
Life is huge and possibilities are infinite... I keep that in mind daily.
I'm a warm-weather-seeker and when that magical time finally comes, I'm interested in all things outside. I also love anything that spawns from spontaneity. Unplanned plans are oftentimes so much better than anything coordinated or arranged.
I'm not focused so much on falling in love (though it would be nice, I'd imagine) but having a hand to hold is a pretty good thing.

At the moment, I work at a fast-paced bakery that encourages learning and personal development. I'm not so much a skilled baker as I am a pretty fantastic salesperson of baked goods. I have no complaints, although wanderlust tends to be an ever-present feather in my cap.

listening.
laughing at myself.
laughing with others.
spelling.
making messes.

Oh, gosh... perhaps my laugh or my eyes. I've adopted what I've been told is a loud and infectious laugh which I can't really see as being a bad thing. Also, I just have big eyeballs.

I adore all food, but I shy away from meat. I'm not picky in the least and promise to try at least anything once. My thing lately has been bibimbap, or really anything Korean.
Reading is such a wonderful thing, I hate to play favorites. However, my first and foremost favorite author is Chuck Palahniuk... I think because he writes such out of the box, weird shit and I can totally dig on that.
My favorite movie of all time is Garden State, but I'm a film fanatic so I'm in love with too many movies to list here. I truly love Jim Jarmusch and Wes Anderson and David Lynch.
I'm not really a television person... I own one but use it for movies. I do really like Mad Men, however. The love affair started with the costumes/clothing but the plot kept me around.
As far as music goes, I'm obsessed with it all. My parents started good roots with early listenings of Jimi Hendrix (dad) and Fleetwood Mac (mom), then I grew into Bob Marley and some Afro-funk (a la Fela Kuti, Antibalas); I can dig on Purity Ring, Alabama Shakes, Blakroc, the Tuneyards, Miles Davis, The Black Keys, LCD Soundsystem... and the beat goes on.

Really good tea/coffee/beer
My car
My lovely family
My yoga mat
A book to read
Music in some form (vinyl is preferred but as long as it's playing somewhere, somehow, I'm happy)

Where I can plausibly travel to next, what I want to be when I grow up, whether or not I'd survive the zombies.

There's really no solid answer for this... Friday's are up in the air. I could be home, reading a book and drinking tea or hanging out in a downtown of sorts (Ypsi, Ann Arbor, or Detroit even) sharing cheap beers or nice cocktails with friends.

I have a hopeless addiction to celebrity gossip magazines. It's a generational trait and I haven't been able to shake it yet.

You can spell.
You like vinyl.
You have manners and believe in chivalry.
It seems like a good idea.
You made it this far?