QUOTE (Durachko @ Jul 7 2008, 01:48 PM)

Pigs, sheep , and PengDucks.
It wasn't me , I swear
JonJandran
I enjoyed this.
As far as the Oprah thing, I've seen her show once and forget she's a volatile topic for some. Edited to keep it all sunshine and kittens here.
I love the smell of meat on the grill.
I love the feel of a long laquered brush handle, a seamless steel ferule, and the act of laying down paint.
I love the light quality on the trees in the afternoon and cloudless blue skies and rain clouds.
I love holding someone in my lap while swaying back and forth in a rocking chair.
I love having my hair full of wood shavings; the sweet smell of pine, the somber scent of cedar and the faint but clean smell of poplar.
I love lounging on a cold leather couch on a hot day.
I love playing with Tonka, a.k.a. "Attack Horse," the 8 month-old 105 pound puppy.
I love curling up in bed after a long day at work.
I love breezes when the air has been still for a long time.
I love the spray-back of the hose while watering plants.
I love hopping up on kitchen countertops and having relaxing conversation.
I love hugging someone shorter than me and having to bend down so they can wrap their arms around my neck.
I love reading a good book.
I love the feel of a man's unshaven face on my cheek.
I love going to the gym feeling rotten and walking back out sweaty but stoked. And along with that, I love the respect I get from other regulars when I'm working my legs. Reps of 12 at 400 pounds for my calves, that's right -- I'm a big, bad woman.

I love writing in pen on a clean sheet of paper.
I love cooking something new.
I love sitting at the foot of my bed, tuning my guitar and just singing to myself.
I love to laugh.
I love to make others laugh.
I love.