odi et amo volume One: I love make out lists.

[Satan eats seitan]

I love...
pizza with peppers (not pizza pepperoni)
sushi
little notebooks
read drama
look at my hands
peep into my Oma's refrigerator
flowers photography
listen to the poets
write my life on pieces of paper, and then try to write it in other ways
mascaraless and kajaless eyes
little hamsters with razor teeth
nail polish blue purple and black..sometimes red
bleach my head
if i smelled it, i should love camomile
berries yogurt
cheesecake until blowing up
blackberry
desert plants
tv on without audio, and radio on in the meanwhile
my handwriting and multicolor pens
green tea drinking
relax my muscles.
shout out in order to hear myself better and better
hoodies
really short dresses
platform shoes
my extra hig combat boots-they're as high as Proust's stilts
ribbon bow in my hair
my Oma's sunglasses
ostrich feathers
battered eggs
my lovely guitar
multicolor lighters
second hand clothing
useless objects i cant live without
loto flower lamp, i bought it at IKEA OBVIOUSLY
sad songs
testaments
linguistics
sponge objects
brussel sprouts
boring film with few speeches
takeshi kitano
silent ladies and early 900 comedies
women of other ages
pijamas shirt
thigh high tighs
kitsch scarves
unlikely combination
bread and tomatoes
stracchino cheese mit rocket
grounddog without furs and with a tongue
joe dallesandro
teenage idols
full moon
simple songs
red cigarettes
bitter coffee
wolves
brown sugar, sometimes
Heidi's mountain
bob hairstyle
wigs wigs wigs
truffle
sharpei dog
bidimensional art
freckles
black hole deep eyes
Martin Matin
punchin in the middle of the face (methaphoric and not)
cup-cup-cupcakes, baking without eating