"the studio." we turned half of my garage into a music studio because my dad's band needed somewhere to practice, and i needed somewhere to play various musical instruments. now we put some chairs and a table in there and it seems to be everybody's place to chill. kids just show up unannounced almost every day, bearing weed and other nice gifts. my mind is at peace in derrrr.
music, the rewarding feeling of getting a good grade on something you worked your ass off for, friends, skiing, cooking, family, playing guitar, driving long distances, Italy, and last but definitely not least, my badass cat Kiefer
orgasm, getting the perfect buzz at the perfect moment during the perfect song at the most perfect time, lobster bake, the butterflies in your stomach when leaving for an awesome trip