I am just a litle, ever so slightly, in love with:

• MGMT
• John Oliver
• Hans Matheson. I'm sorry, he might well have been the bastard in Tess of the d'Urbervilles, but it's very hard to hate a man you've got used to seeing as Archbishop Cranmer.
• Fernando Torres
• My new purple trenchcoat with the lovely silver buttons from John Lewis I sewed on myself. I don't care if it's shallow, this shit makes me happy.

Edit:

• Oh and this. Cower at your insignificance, humans.