1. My hair...even on its super crazy days where the bangs poke straight up or every which way, I figure it's wanting do something a bit edgier. I primarily love the color, because if I wished I was a blonde, I would want mine. And I especially love how it looks after a hair cut or waving it.
2. My skin color: tans easily, works with every color almost, is very goldenish, and well, I can pull off almost every kind of makeup, suprisingly. Of course there's a better option, but it doesn't look awful either. No fear color. Tie Dye? Neons? Yellows? Bring it on! (Except maybe a certain kind of off-white)
3. My calves/legs in heels. Kind of too muscular for my tastes but when I'm having a skinny day- oh man! Bring on dark jeans and heels and I'm ready to flirt it up with a cute guy at a party. Or swingy shorter skirts with teetering heights creates the same effect too.
4. Eyes: Very very green but open minded to shades of blue and gray too, how could I not love them? I find myself staring into them for long periods of time, my narcissim.
5. My incredible shrinking waist: My waist has been my most loathed body part for the longest period of time, and why not? I had a extra load of fat around it up until now. I've appreciated my body for becoming more proportionate as I have developed, and gotten more attractive and leaner than fatter (like a good number of my peers, cough cough) with age, so here's to my waist: who has changed from a general XL or L shirt size to a M, S, and yes- occasionally a XS. Good job.