My wish list is tragic.

You know, they’re really not kidding when you say your gifts get boring as you get older. My big “present to self / present from parents” will be a used Nikon DSLR, which is sh*t-your-pants awesome, but the rest of my imaginary wish list is so mundane I could cry.  Items include:

– a short USB > USB cable. Like, big USB to regular USB.

– sneakers

– rocks glasses

– new deodorant

– black maxidress from Old Navy

– aluminum 1-qt pot, suitable for preparing one can of soup.

– sea salt

I mean, it’s sad that any one of these things would be my 8-year old self’s equivalent of a Teddy Ruxpin. Remember that guy? What a scene.

One Response to My wish list is tragic.

  1. Caryl says:

    Your list is not pathetic, it is realistic and shows that you just want simple things. Nothing wrong with that. My list is always to give the money to a charity, there is nothing I NEED. Sure I want a lot of things – like not having depression and anxiety but nobody seems to be able to give that to me!!!

    love your blogs, love you, Caryl

    Like

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