Tuesday, January 29, 2013


I know what I like and what I don't like. I know what I want and what I don't want. 

I don't want small. When I want something, I want it. I don't want like a drizzle. I want like a hurricane.  And once something becomes a want, I can't get it out of my head because it is trapped in my heart. I want and want and want until I have. 

I have always been a passionate wanter. 

One Easter, I got into my head that I wanted a chick. They were selling them at home depot or someplace. And I wanted one. I never got one. My mother did not think this was a good idea. Probably for the better. Had it only been my decision however, I would probably have a chicken. 

Then there was the time I wanted a tattoo. Now, I have seven. People often say, they would get a tattoo if only they knew what they wanted. When you want passionately, you know that what you want is what you should get. 

Three years ago, I wanted to write a novel.
Two years ago, I wanted to go to Sweden.
Last year, I wanted a record player. 
This year, I wanted to cut my hair.
Now, I want to save animals.  

Want greatly. 

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