I likeboys on swings, and girls on skateboards. I like babies in high chairs. I like pharmaceutical medicine wrappers. I like people in hats with big eyebrows I like people in hats with big eyebrows and big moustaches. I like water caught in spiders webs. I like wearing all my clothes at once. I like people who dont smile. Ever. And I like people who smile. I like hair that goes on and on.
I love food. Today, Ainsley, Ive brought some things for the cook to cook.
In some ways I loveeverything. Its lessless of a thing than 'like'less distinct. Lessparticular. I like things that I like but I love everything. Theres more choice than like. Because even the worst things have things to love in them. I love things so much I feel like I could float away.
Thats wrong.
My mum understands how to float every day. I dont understand that so much.
I dont know what you mean about things I hate. I hate shoes. I hate people who change their voices when they say something important. I hate my thighs. I hate war. I hate swimming costumes that cling. I hate dripping taps. ButI also sort of love dripping taps. I hate invitations. I hate radiators. I hate this. Wow. Sorry. Got to stop.
