Wishing...
Today at the fair I came across a pond in the flower area that I was just wandering through, bored with Alex and Andrea behind me. People always use it as a wishing well, and I had six cents left over from lunch. So...as I stood there, about to partake in that tradition and superstition of sorts, I found myself asking, exactly what do I want to wish for.
- A mind free of the psychological problems that plague it.
- Various imaginative powers that I probably won't even get.
- That I knew what to do with my life
- That I could get over a dream that still hasn't left me.
- That I could find peace somehow, somewhere.
- In a classic American style, that I could have enough money to never worry about working for me and my closest friends and family.
- That I can find someone who I can love, and who will love me back.