This list wins. :)

I like:

Being fed grapes.
My bed.
Parties.
Whiskey.
Drugs.
Reading.
Writing.
Swimming in rivers.
Philosophy.
Trying stuff out.
Smiling because of internal glee rather than external circumstance.
Smiling because of external circumstance.
The colour red.
The book 'The Catcher In The Rye'.
My friends. (I will talk about you all properly soon.)
Remembering that life's a dream.
Socialism.
Sleeping.
Skinny.
Did I mention that I like red? 'cause I well do.
Frantic snatched moments of perfection.
In-jokes.
Doing the right thing.
Doing the wrong thing if it's fun.
Social experiments.
Quoting.
Shakespeare.
Quoting Shakespeare.
People.
Eating.
Kissing.
Dancing like no one's watching, which is code for dancing badly and loving it.
Singing, especially when you manage to sound vaguely bearable.
The film I Heart Huckabees.
Being reckless and out of control.
Jack Kerouac.
Tickle fights.
Pillow fights.
The colour red.
Things that are temporary.
Hugs!
Skins.
Jacob. (Who should come under friends but I can't resist)
The smell of fresh bread, a girl sleeping next to me and cut grass.
Being irresponsible.
London.
Plans, hopes and dreams.

yeah. :)