Calvin & Hobbes
Ignorance (don’t ask)
Quality music
…feeling safe in my own home.
ignorance = inoccence?
Nope, ignorance. I told you, don’t ask 
It’s a really long, really pathetic story.
umm, that should be on and "Homicide"
I’m also adding my brain to the list…
Good thing you fixed that second one, LunaSea. I was just waiting for Esprix to see it… 
I miss…
My grandparents.
Beeman’s Gum
Calvin and Hobbes.
The Rocket.
My watch.
My mind.
My Family.
My best friend.
Sixlets.
Erie Indiana (the show… i think thats the name).
Hugs.
Cuddling.
Energy.
Basketball, but its coming back. At least we have an exhibition game today.
Kim.
My parents
Family holidays
My purple socks (they were my favourite and have disappeared)
My garage door opener which has gone into hiding as well
My old boss who was so awesome to work with
The chocolate I inhaled last nite. I should have saved some for today… pms, oh glorious pms
. . .the good kind of black licorice ice cream.
. . .every car I’ve owned and sold, especially my Firebird.
. . .both my Harleys.
. . .Calvin & Hobbes.
. . .her. (She knows who)
…getting to swim in the high school pool the whole summer’s day for a quarter. And the joy of chlorine.
…tanning and never burning.
…having my dad shake his head and wonder what the hell I’m up to.
…hot cookies and dry clothes waiting for me after I’ve walked home from school in the rain.
…my dog.
…being wowed by the term, “16k of RAM.” Hell, being wowed by the term, “eight-transistor radio.”
…the excitement and anticipation of Christmas.
…Mount Shasta.
…intact knee cartilage.
…feeling immortal.
…“The Wonder Years”
…new “Peanuts” comic strips
…Shel Silverstein, Dr. Seuss, Walter Matthau, Charles Schultz (but not necessarily in that order)
…“Home Improvement”
…Wally. But I never really knew him, though.
I miss…
Falling asleep at 11 AM after a really long night with my sister and tons of strangers in Amsterdam.
My boyfriend
The English Sky (it looks diffrent here)
Bobby Chocolate Bars
The Smell of my yellow ball (it smelt like vanilla)
Calling out “Who da momma?” to my sister and getting the answer “You my momma!” or “I am my own momma!”
the time when everything was possible and I knew nothing about life.
Black Adder and Faulty Towers (god give us reruns! Amen.)
Funny Farm (cause my video got lost sniffl)
dodgy
My Sailorboy.
My Mom before she started drinking.
My Gramma before Alzhimers.
Magic Middle cookies.
My love
My voice
My sanity
I miss …
… my husband, who went back to sea yesterday. 
… my family and friends in the States – I’ve only seen them once in the past two years+.
… driving.
… thunderstorms.
… graham crackers, corn meal, chocolate soy milk, cream of wheat, instant oatmeal that tastes good, frozen raviolis, hot soft pretzels, Milano’s (in Baltimore) pizza, pure (good and strong) maple syrup, and all manner of other foods that I can’t get in this country.
… US prices on everything except insurance.
… good radio stations.
… city skylines.
Hey, LunaSea, my husband was a submariner in the Royal Navy for several years. Is your husband in the Royal Navy? They might have known each other!
Having all my classes with my obsession last year.
What it was like to read my favirote books for the first time.
Boy Meets World.
The Monkees.
Summer vaca.
My next door neighbors’ dog.
I like this thread. :p:p:p:p:p
*Aunt Lou.
*Dad before he got sick. Now he’s just skin and bones and waiting to die.