I wish that I was the kind of person who did something productive when stressed, like cleaning my house or going for a run.
I wish I could make everyone happy.
I wish I reacted better under pressure.
I wish everyone I love was always in good health.
I wish Peeps were available year round.
I wish I was stronger.
I wish Utah could be picked up and dropped off closer to New York.
I wish all my friends were closer.
I wish I could win the lottery and quit my job.
I wish I could quit my job, period.
I wish I could meet James Spader.
I wish my mind could stop running long enough to let me sleep.
I wish that I was someone who could perceive the glass as half full.
Speaking of glasses, I wish that eggnog wasn’t just seasonal.
I wish I didn’t have to so often hide a part of myself.
I wish I received one spanking per day…
And at least two hugs.
I wish I wasn’t so OCD about having an even number of lines to feel the need to add this line.
Did I already mention the Peeps?
It’s all just wishful thinking.