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[nny]

I want to eat Murakami's brain.

I want to write short stories.

I want to move out of the sun.

I want my shoes to dry.

I want chocolate.

I want Millicon back.

I want to meet all the people who couldn't come.

I want Paul Bettany.

I want two more earrings and a good few tattoos.

I want The Ocean Almanac.

I want a plastic rocket.



What do you want?

Comments

[schiarire.livejournal.com]

All I want is you!

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Come see me! I will wait for you. Or save up and come see you instead. Whichever is quicker.

[schiarire.livejournal.com]

I have no job. :(

[djcati.livejournal.com]

I want my visa.

[bookwench31.livejournal.com]

To not be at work.
Also a clean room
And a million dollars
and a pony.

[soupytwist.livejournal.com]

I want to not be here.

I want some icecream.

I want a hug.

I want the next Astonishing X-Men, dangit.

I'd quite like to be able to wipe my brain clean and start again, too, but that isn't going to happen. Ah well. The icecream might. :)

[yakalskovich]

I want a thundstorm that's true to its promise.

[mercuriazs.livejournal.com]

I want Starbucks.

(Fortunately, I shall have it once I've showered.)

I want Firefly.

... Actually, that can probably be classified as a need. Solid need.

[dopplegl.livejournal.com]

YOU STOLE MINE! HOOKER!

[schiarire.livejournal.com]

I will give it back if we have an ICONTAG. And by "tag," I mean "day."

[lisechen.livejournal.com]

I want a nap.

I want more Firefly.

I want to be fabulously wealthy.

I want a QUIET HOUSE GODDAMNIT.

I want to never have to work in a crappy video store ever again.

[maggiebloome.livejournal.com]

I want this cold to go away. I want sugar. I want my brain to turn inside out.

[dramawench.livejournal.com]

I want Millicon back.

I want Nathan Fillion.

I want chocolate.

I want Nny back in the US.

[vimeslady.livejournal.com]

I want train tickets from London to Hinckley.

I want more hours in the day.

I want to lie in bed and read Discworld all day.

I want a new, hot Vimes/Vetinari fic.

I want a swimming pool.

I want a housekeeper. And a gardener.

I want, and think I will now get, popcorn.

[fer-de-lance.livejournal.com]

I want to be at Lumos!

Or at the very least, I want NOT to have maths tomorrow. Sigh.