breaking it down

what up mah homie gs just breaking it down, chillin in mah crib, watching the grass grow and feeling thankful for air conditioning and other wonders of god's creation. this space reserved for self-indulgent ramblings and expressions of my pretentious quasi-teenage angst. word.

Thursday, March 03, 2005

cash money...can you buy me true love?

what
i
want
(in no particular order)

1.) to be happy

2.) a laptop computer

3.) a new phone, which isn't possessed by the devil and therefore doesn't specialise in the 'techno moo' ring tone when it's feeling insane

4.) enough money to see all my favourite bands when they tour; enough money to go to bluesfest

5.) either intense physical beauty, or to have physical beauty mean nothing to me

6.) many a cd

7.) fitness, and a lightly-defined six-pack (hehe)

8.) to be self-esteemed

9.) to understand that god is always in control

10.) a charitable soul

11.) chocolate

12.) the ability to play bass and to write songs

13.) a band, maybe a stage band, or a jazz trio, with whom i can indulge my penchant for scatting

14.) to be as cool as lara and as good a friend as claire

15.) all the kitschy asian clothes and shoes and accessories my little heart desires

16.) a manifestation of:


"her wedding day and she's thinking about
the way he won her affection
she was so cynical about love
‘cause she didn't want to be heart broken again
he looked her in her eye with sincerity,
said he only wanted to protect her so she
took a chance on him and she's glad she did
because he came for real
and he did, just what he said,
for that she'll love him forever
he kept his word to her,
for that she'll love him forever."
(india.arie, promises)

1 Comments:

  • At 7:54 PM, Blogger alix said…

    was there ever a nicer boy than the philmeister??

     

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