the Red Hot Chili Peppers are weird.
So, first I’d just like to mention how thankful I am for everyone who has been blogging and commenting lately. It warms my heart to see the thoughtful, intelligent posts and debates going on. I’d also like to say that my little bro, Godfather, has come a long way. His blogs, although not perfect, like mine(obviously), are actually pretty good. I’M even reading and enjoying them. Love ya, bro.
I’d also like to talk about what the esteemed webmistress is looking forward to seeing under her tree this Christmas:
-Gift cards to either Gap, Old Navy, Barnes and Nobles, or Borders.
-Music: “We sing. We dance. We steal things.-Jason Mraz CD”, any Jack’s Mannequin CD, any Metro Station CD, or a Meg and Dia CD.
-Black peacoat (These things are freaking expensive, though. If I wasn’t so cheap, I might have bought one myself a while ago)
-Red Converse, size 8 (I prefer the ankle ones… not high tops)
-Jason Mraz Calendar (or any calendar, I guess)
-Cool, non-holiday themed socks (that aren’t too thick)
–This shirt
-Teeshirts from Snorg, BustedTees, or Threadless
-For the school newspaper to spell my name right
-Religious tolerance
-For the California Supreme Court to overturn Prop. 8
-For there to be a new human rights issue I can talk about, because gay marriage and abortion are getting old
-For either Jason Mraz, Liam Aiken, or Michael Phelps to propose to me
Oh, yeah, and world peace.
Actually, no. With Bart, I don’t think that’s ever possible.
Post your own wish lists! If you want me to hyperlink anything, let me know.
