Wishlist
November 13th, 2005I wish…
- That the papers were signed and I could get my name back.
- That someone would show up on my doorstep and say “Pack your bags, we’re going away,” and not even tell me where we were going.
- For a job that will make a commitment to ME.
- That money didn’t matter.
- For enough time in a recording studio to have something solid that I can share with other people.
- That I could fill every night with socialization.
- That just once, I could be the girl in a relationship.
- That he would notice me, and do something about it.
- That I still believed in some of the things I have abandoned.
It’s a selfish list… nothing big, nothing global, nothing of great import.
It’s what’s on my mind…
~FG };^>
