Things I Like:

• Schedules.
• People who text first.
• Apple turnovers.
• Writing in Sharpie.
• Being complimented.
• Munro Chambers.
• The squeaky sounds the subway makes on the guardrail that sounds like the first couple notes of “Somewhere” from West Side Story.
• Watching Netflix all day.
• Being productive.
• Trying to sing along to Ariana Grande songs on the radio and horribly failing.
• Being published!
• People liking my selfies on Instagram (because I’m shallow and I care about these things).
• When people play with my hair.
• Books that make me cry.
• Writing in script.
• Catching frogs.
• Not having to worry about anything.

Things I Don’t Like:

• Fluorescent lighting.
• Donuts.
• People who lie.
• People who only ever talk about themselves.
• Talking about myself (sometimes).
• That gross garbage smell from the subway.
• Feeling obligated to hang out with people.
• Having to drive long distances by myself.
• Repetitive song lyrics.
• Being called “babe.”
• Also being called “baby.”
• Sitting still for too long. Or doing anything for too long.
• Not knowing things.
• Being forced to read books.
• Being talked about behind my back.
• Feeling like no one gives a flying fuck about me.
• Being alone.
• Creepy boys that message me on the internet.
• Losing  board games.