if I were...

If I was a season, I’d be spring in New Orleans (bright and cheerful, but fleeting).

If I was a piece of furniture, I’d be a worn, mushy chair & a half.

If I was a country, I’d be France (fanciful, romantic, indulgent and direct).

If I was a food, I’d be lasagna (rich but comforting, appearing complex but really simple).

If I was a day, I’d be Wednesday (halfway between glory and gloom).

If I was a color, I’d be purple because I'm not quite bold enough to be red.

If I was a letter I’d be J. I don't know why.

If I was a book, I’d be Persuasion.

If I was a political leader, I’d be the republican version of Nancy Pelosi (arrogant, awful and a serious detriment to America).

If I was a drink, I’d be Iced Coffee (cool, refreshing, just sweet enough).

If I was a man, I’d be Mark Harmon's "Gibbs"...cuz I want to be.

If I could know the future, I’d want to know if I was ever going to know what it feels like to be loved...or at least not get a lump in my throat when I think about it.

borrowed from :http://blog.inthenameoflove.org/