mr. brightside

this post is blamed, in its entirety, on amy grant.

sometimes i wish i could be on a lame tv show.

sometimes i wish my 20's were more productive.

i wish that my 30's will be.

sometimes i wish that i were more creative.

sometimes i wish that i didn't waste so much time.

sometimes i wish i would just lose that stupid 20 pounds.

sometimes i wish i was a house cat. that would pretty much rule.

sometimes i wish that i could be really, really good at one thing, instead of just kinda good at a lot of things.

i wish someone would pay me to see the world.

i wish i didn't have such an uncontrollable desire to see the world.

i wish i enjoyed the journey more than the destination.

i wish i understood God's timing.

sometimes i wish i could eat pizza for every meal.

i wish i was a rock star.

i wish money was the kind of thing i could choose not to worry about.

i wish i could choose not to worry about more things.

i wish i didn't worry so much.

i wish i could always live up to my nonchalant attitude.

i wish autumn could hang around for a while. winter can bite my ass.

i wish i didn't get annoyed at small things as easily as i do.


but, even as all of these wishes go unanswered, i know my life is good and i believe that i am happier now than i have been in a very long time. and that's pretty cool. so take that, amy.