...but, still ( Read more... )

I wish I had a manager who didn't scream at me every time I inadvertently caused him to "miss out" on money by doing things I need to do, like eating and showering.

I wish I had the nerve to start a novel. And to not stop, until it's finished.

I wish I could still feel the way I did about the world as when I was a teen: where everything felt sacred and new, and every simple step on the pavement brought me ever closer to an unexplored and splendid destination. I wish I felt curious, significant, and free. I wish I was romantic ( Read more... )

I wish I could be free of my uterus ( Read more... )

All my friends have things going for them, or at least motivation or curiosity. One is studying abroad. One is going to grad school. One works for a bank. One is a yoga teacher with a soap business and a masters in physics education. They all have friends and hobbies and goals. I have none of that ( Read more... )

 I wish that instead of writing you "tell all" letters, that I could actually tell all ( Read more... )

I wish I could get accepted to bleedingbeauty_.

.... Also that I'd get my damn paper done.

I wish, someday soon, I would get a real love letter... I have a boyfriend, but even he hasn't done this ( Read more... )

I wish I could find my motivation. Where is it? :(