Check Box, Yes, No. You pencil in "Maybe."

I think I am going to do some likes and dislikes, loves and hates.

I like when people who originally did not like you open up and say they don't really mind you.

I like when two people are on the same "wavelength," like they read your mind.

I like when people like my shoes. Because I fall in love with other people's shoes.

I like when art happens exactly like it did in my head.

I like when people remember things you said even though you weren't all that important at the time.

I like talking to strangers.

I like finding people that remember things the same way you do.

I like all these post-it notes around my desk.

I don't like how I get when I consume alcohol.

I don't like how guilty I feel regarding weekends and free time.

I don't like how some people learn what empathy is way too late in life.

I don't like feeling sticky.

I don't like when people realize my luster is gone.

I don't like overdue fees.

I don't like folding clothes.

I love mixed messages/reading between the lines.

I love my cat's face when she sees me.

I love when people use anything above 100%.

I love when people look deeply. In general. At anything.

I love when the sun peeks out for a second, but then goes away.

I love when people fall in love with each other, right before my eyes.

I hate miscommunications.

I hate Stanley Kubrick.

I hate when people say there is an argument, but there is really only one side.

I hate going to the cleaners.

I hate when people violate the things I love.

I hate that I have to hate.