Amazing, the poisons I used to put in my body. I used to love it.
As far as other instrumentalists, I used to love mellow sax players like Paul Desmond. I love piano.
I used to love it when I walked down the street and construction workers would whistle.
I was terrible at maths, but I could grasp science, and I used to love to read about the lives of the scientists. I wanted to be a scientist or an inventor.
I used to love hand raising.
I used to love people for what they could be. I thought love was how hard you tried and how much you sacrificed and suffered. That is not love. Acceptance is.
I used to love ninja movies. That was my thing.
My uncle used to love me, but she died.
I used to love to draw things that made me laugh or made friends laugh. When I was 13 or 14, I started thinking, This is what I like to do more than anything else.
I used to love writing in my journal.