You are a woman. Skin and bones, veins and nerves, hair and sweat. You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies, not excuses.
These are a few of my favourite things...
Dancing (when or as if no one's around and your life depends on it)
Jelly (I don't think you're ready for this...)
Lets Get Baked with Matt and Dave
Midnight in Paris
Queens of the Stone Age
Ubiqutous Synergy Seeker