My Life

This is not a pity post. Just a vent, of sorts.

I don’t think that what I want from life is too outrageous. I live simply, and with little direct impact on the world. I want to love, and Be loved. I want to Smile, and laugh, and be a happy person.

I want friends who want the same things I do. I want to use the entire bed, but am perfectly comfortable on half of it.

I want movies that don’t make me mad, or sad becuase of their badness. I want Romance, adventure, and happy endings.

I want that 50s feeling, but with the realities of the ’00s. I want World Peace, but I’m okay with World Not-war.

I want a vacation, but one in which my work still gets done.

I want to play games, make games, share games, and find games. But not Mind Games.

I want to be married again. But not being married is fine.

I want the next issue of Planetary.

I want two more days in the work week, so that I can goof off more and still put in 60 hours.

I want to cook breakfast more often. I don’t know why I eat out as much as I do, but I still love to cook. I just don’t.

Possibly a bit heavy for 5 Am. There I am.