Thursday, May 15, 2008

I wish to be exonerated from my past mistakes, my future mistakes, my present mistakes.
I wish to lay down and sleep without the principles sitting on my chest, the stone weights laying against my lungs, my legs.
I wish to wake up slowly and purposefully, with expectation.
I wish to not have to be excited all the time.
I wish to pick my responsibilities.
I wish to walk inside my house and love each inch of the floor, and want to clean it.
I wish to love doing my dishes.
I wish to love drinking juice, not wine.
I wish to feel good outside, all the time, whether walking into work or walking to my car.
I wish to know how to drive without risk of crashing, or scaring myself.
I wish to pay every debt to everyone, person or thing.
I wish to talk to everyone I have ever talked to, many more times, whenever I like.
I wish to fly to Australia, New York, Seattle, Chicago, everywhere people I know are.
I wish to read books without feeling inadequate and unborn.
I wish to live enough to never get or feel old.
I wish to be powerful enough to influence masses without having to try.
I wish to see something wonderful every day without having to think about it.
I wish to be loved.
I wish to not have to think about loving back.
I wish to be made whole.



Also I wish my cat would stop chewing on electrical cords.

1 comment:

  1. Oh baby, you've already done a lot of good.
    If you never did another good thing in your life again, you would've already done your part.

    But yeah, you do need to get on flying to Chicago.

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