little things.

watching clouds at night, telling eachother what we imagine they look like.
the moment you walk in the door and they run to you open armed, both saying how much they love you.
getting kissed on the forehead.
window shopping.
taking long hikes with beautiful scenery and an awesome payoff at the end.
exchanging friendly sentiments.
being a fashion major.
when his clothes smell like clean laundry, my favorite scent.
just knowing.
putting together something beautiful and getting recognition.
long haired, chubby and cuddly cats.
when certain things bug you, but they dont bug you when its the right person doing it.
taking your hair down after wearing it up all day and it still smells like your shampoo.
tight hugs and hand squeezes.
guys in stripes.
feeling good enough.
going all out crazy at concerts.
feeling free, even for just one night.
friendship bonds that will last years and overcome distance.
a family that, by blood, is not your own, but claim you as a part of them.
small towns and farmland.
overcoming difficult life trials and becoming a stronger person.
being independant.
being loved.
getting discounts at your favorite place to shop.
people who arent afraid of showing you who they are or showing real emotions.
treehouses.
pretending magic is real.
smelling good.
night owls.
remembering things, events, and people that made you happy at a point and just thinking of all those good memories on your worst days.


trust me, its the little things in life that get us through.