I want to run full tilt into the ocean. Hopefully not fall.
I want to fall asleep in the arms of the man I love.
I want to give someone an amazing haircut.
I want to be in two places at once.
I want to get to the top of the Baylor Rock.
I want to please God with my life’s work. This shouldn’t be sixth, but I thought about it sixth and it would be cheating to scroll up to type it at the top.
I want to have ‘a song’ with someone.
I want to make people laugh. And maybe cry just a little.
I want to dance my first dance with my husband to “Dela” by John Clegg.
I want my first ‘real’ kiss to be underscored by “Don’t Worry Baby” by The Beach Boys.
I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. I want it more than I can tell.
I want to save animals from pain, neglect, and untimely deaths.
I want this VCR to work correctly.
I want to paint a legit[imate] portrait of someone.
I want to adopt.
I want to lose fat and gain muscle.
I want to live on the beach.
I want to make my own clothes. A few at least.
I want to write, direct, and produce my movie.
I want to sing my songs and put them on CDs and for people to like them enough that they’ll download them illegally.
It’s probably wrong to advocate breaking the law…
I want some pizza.
I want to feel free.
I want what Josie Gellar wants from 5:00 to 6:20. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hgUQtA3vSUo&feature=related
[that link doesn’t work and now all i can find of this monologue is in FREAKIN’ spanish! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bdRcLZa5wsw]
