I voted for hair - It's a bother anyway, always getting it cut, always getting it messed up, would be nice to not worry about washing/combing/styling anymore.
But of the things I would not want to loose? I would grieve if I lost even one of them.
I love my hands and my hands know how to make love.
I love my legs and all that's good about running.
I love my privates because well lets just say it's private.
I love to taste food, come on, Chocolate anyone?!?!?!
I love my teeth and fretted when I had to get one filled.
Vision/eyes. simply to say I love seeing the beauty in the world and people around me.
I love the sensation of touching someone or something. It doesn't even have to be sexual, just run a hand along a wall or a railing and feel the imperfections in the world. Or holding the hand of a new born baby. Priceless!
My personality is who I am, the person that my family and friends have come to know and love. Take that away and I might as well just run off and start a new life. Not too keen on leaving AD just yet!
Could I lose my mind? Such a delicate thing. It pains me so often. It torments me with bad dreams. It makes me recall bad experiences. But it can also pull me out of a lull. It can give me new insights. It can invent something new. It can write poetry. It can tell a story. It can grieve and rejoice at the same time (how does it do that???). It conveniently forgets the trauma of growing up and reminds me of the love I have around me. No, this one most of all I wish to keep.