I love people. At the core of my being, I am just the biggest people-person. Of course I enjoy grand gestures and interactions of recognition and love between me and another person, but sometimes the little things stick out more. Here are some examples: When people address me by name, whether it's in writing or dialogue People that hold doors open for others-I'm also impressed by my own friends that hold doors open for me When I come home from school and my dad has bought bananas for me (I'm the only one in my family that eats them) When my friends ask about my family and their well-being Anyone who gives me support before an audition People who applaud the victories of their acquaintances and friends, no matter how big or small People who know how to drop a subject when they can clearly see I'm uncomfortable talking about it If you recommend songs to me or make me a mix cd When my friends talk kindly of me to their other friends When my friends don't ...