The things I honestly want:

Time to study.

Time to dance.

To figure out what the hell clubs I want to join in order to built my resume.

To remember to contact my family often.

Time to listen to music.

Time to do reading not for class.

Time to watch: gLee, Project Runway, Grey’s Anatomy.

Time to stretch.

Time to pick out cute outfits.

To go to work.

To feel alone.

Yet also:

Someone to hook up with.

Someone to cuddle with.

Someone I know I can call.

Someone who will think about me everyday, but not contact me everyday.

Someone to flirt with while adventuring.

Someone to get to know.

Someone to kiss on the forehead, cheek, and lips in slightly public locations.

Someone to hold hands with, sometimes.

Someone’s clothes to temporarily steal.

Someone pretty to look at.

Someone who will share some of their ideas with me.

Someone who inspires me to wear cute underwear.

Someone who is honest.

Someone who does not take up a lot of time.

Someone to make smile.

Someone who keeps me guessing (and subsequently blogging.)