Kissing Nick while he's still asleep and getting that smile out of him. Why? Because he's unconscious, and that happiness is so genuine.
Pasta. Big weakness.
Go Girls with Nattie. It's the ultimate girly bonding experience, and I don't feel cheesy or lame or teeny-bopper for doing it. Our conversations just...put things in perspective. And that wonderfully fruity, >5 calorie drink just brings it all together.
Supernatural (the tv series).
Vodka. It's the only alcohol I haven't tired of, and it has so much mixing potential.
Driving. Anytime I need to let anything out, whether it's happiness or frustration, driving just...puts me in the mood to deal with it.
Paydays. Best days ever.
Sex, cuddling, and then a cigarette. The three just...complete one another. Granted, I'm convinced that the person I do that with has a lot to do with it, but...they just...make my night.
Nick in general. The boy just...knows how to make me smile. Inherently. No effort needed. He's Happiness personified.
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