I love being excited about something and forgetting what that thing is, but still knowing I’m excited. I love friends. Lots of them. I love putting on too much make-up and not caring. I love laughing so hard I’m gasping and thinking of all the places in the world I want to travel. And even with all these loves you still want more. More to entertain yourself while your life buffers. And even with the world bursting with interest, at the end of the night your still on buffer waiting around for the rest to load.