That's so you

It is possible I’ll have a heart attack
if I don’t get enough of John Cusack.
It’s not as if I live in a whirl
just because I adore the Powerpuff Girls.
Sure I’ve traveled around the globe
bringing along Robbie Williams and Lisa Loeb
and sure, give me glitter and give me pink
as long as I can glue beads on the bathroom sink.
Give me stickers, books and pens of all colours
thank goodness I didn’t grow up with brothers.
Sure I’m small and look sixteen
and yes I’m partial to the soy bean
Give me pickles and coffee, I’ll be complete
I’ll give up my Starbucks, denying defeat
It’s true I view lemon slices as the enemy
And yes, I like the juice of the cranberry
Give me Ella, Louie and Diana Krall
Give me sushi, miso, I want it all
Let me guess, it’s time to blame me
And say this poem is totally amy?