I like wildflowers. Just not the ones you picked for me. And placed in that vase on the table. They died within 4 hours and left the water cloudy and putrid smelling.
I like playing games. I'm actually very good at them. I'm very competitive, you know. And smart...did you know that? Smart and intuitive.
I like freedom, too. I'ts like the first breath of air, After coming up from the shallow end. It makes me new somehow, New and alive, very alive.
I don't like promises. I don't make them. And neither should you. They just make liars out of otherwise, Honest people.