alright i admit it. i want to be rich.
perhaps what i really mean is that i want to be famous, or a rockstar, or something along those lines.
i want to be willie nelson without the beard and the bankruptcy.
i want to buy a van, travel the nation, play shows with my band, and have enough people come to the shows that we continue to get gigs and travel and eat food and have places to stay and sell albums and we can support ourselves with muzak, sweet muzak.
i want to have a kid at some point, and be able to take it with me on the road. i want my hubby to be able to chill in the tour RV with the kid whilst i play. that's teamwork, man.
i want to take guitar lessons, buy more guitars, have more time to practice.
christ, this is a bad way to blog, because i want a lot of things.
i want to play a show with tenacious d. i want to play the drums. i want tenacious d to make another friggin' album. when does the next ween album come out?
i want the renovations of the new house to be finished. i want 2 dogs from the pound that do not have terrible psychological problems.
i want a pony.