Thursday, February 17, 2011

I wish...

1) I wish to go to Paris. I have been struck with the reality that I am a vacationer and not a traveler. This, by no means, is me saying that I have not loved every beach I have been to, or that I would not jump at the chance to go to any of them a million times over! What this means is that my heart skipped a beat when I realized that I could live this whole life having not seen even a fraction of this world. If ever my financial situations permit, one day I would like to go to Europe. I'd like to get a peek at a different corner of the universe.

2) Next year I wish for a bed that lays flat. My bed here in College Station is lovely. However it sits at a slight incline which has indirectly turned my full sized bed into a twin. I sleep on the right side. I snooze wonderfully, don't get me wrong. But I think next year I want to use the sleep-space I've got for all it's worth...even if that means just keepin the mattress on the floor. I could put a nice rug underneath...we'll see. Wait...................I change my mind. I want my bed to look like these...or I refuse to sleep!



3) I wish for a yellow lab puppy who never grows past a few months. I want him to not shed and cuddle with me every time I ask. I'd like for him to fall asleep when I fall asleep, with his lil' puppy nose nestled between my neck and shoulder, and wake up when I wake up. I'd like him to never have to pee, and never go through an "everything-is-a-chew-toy" phase. It would be nice if he cleaned up my room while I was at school, and greeted me with a hug upon my every return. (I have always ALWAYS longed for dogs to be able to hug...and a select few of them to speak)

4) I wish to never wear a t-shirt for the rest of my life. (But I'm not willing to take the one off that I'm wearing currently)

5) I deeply wish to cut all of my hair off to look like Twiggy. And then the moment I grow bored of my pixie cut, I want to sprinkle glitter on my head that grows my hair into the excessively long, thick, one length, middle-parted flowing hair that I envy in every Free People magazine, and that my head just could never grow.



6) I wish my nails would paint themselves. And I wish that nail polish wasn't wet.

7) I wish that I was a napper

8) For one day I wish to be these things: an indian, 6 feet tall, someone who enjoys math, a hippie, a prima ballerina, a writer, a model, a model's photographer, a puppy, part of a fairy tale

Wishing is fun, but I like reality because it's real

Nothin but love,
Bethany

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