I like pancakes, and I like leaving kitchens ransacked, with sugar all over the floor, smoke alarms blaring, and the potential still for the oven to explode. I like movies that make me laugh for no particular reason, or for every particular reason, and I like music that speaks to me without using a single word. I like passionate discussions in pubs on topics I know nothing about, and I like ending them by staring into the bottom of a pint glass and contemplating the mysteries of the universe. I like watching brilliant games of sports that I think are rubbish, and I like watching rubbish games of sports that I think are brilliant. I like running along the streets in the daytime, with a song playing on a loop in my mind, and I like walking down the middle of the street late at night with my eyes closed, arms spread wide, head thrown back, and singing the same song at the top of my lungs. In the end, I like me.
And I like you.
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