||[Aug. 27th, 2004|02:38 pm]
People keep asking me what I want for my birthday.|
Material things, nothing that really sticks.
Whims - expenses. The only things I really want I can't afford. Books. Music. An ipod (do I want it, or just the idea? To have weeks worth of music in such a little space). Leather. Corsetry. Bright, shiny things. I'm a magpie.
To have the people I love around me, not to have to choose who I can be with.