i have a list. A stupid, ridiculous, unrealistic list of things i would buy if money were no object.
Or if i finally snapped and went rogue, with zero regard for the consequences.
Or if i didn’t need a new car.
A list of things i want so badly they haunt me in my idle moments. Here it is, in all its indulgent, slightly tragic glory.
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