Today I'm going to have a little fun. Today I'm going to do a childish, selfish thing and make a Christmas list of ultimately meaningless objects that I really, really want, just because I want to. Screw "My Grownup Christmas List" -- even as a rabid idealist, I know I'm wasting my Santa wishes on world peace. Never gonna happen. And I realized today that I never really remember making a Christmas list when I was a kid. I'm sure I did, but it was overshadowed by hell. And so, today, right here, right now, I am making a Christmas list of stuff I want for me, me, and myself.
1. The Sims 3 Supernatural and the Sims 3 Seasons.
2. A fresh supply of Sensual Amber body butter from Bath and Body Works.
3. Two more ear piercings.
4. A giant dollhouse that opens up, kind of like this one:
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| Looook at it ... |
5. All those American Girl dolls I lusted after but never got when I was a kid.
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| Loooook at them ... |
6. The complete boxed set(s) of Little House on the Prairie books
and DVDs.
7. These dresses from the Pyramid Collection:
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| Oooooo ... |
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Aaaaahhh ...
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8. This bedspread and shams, also from the Pyramid Collection:
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| Are you seeing this right now?! |
9. A Tibetan singing bowl and clapper:
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| It makes pretty sounds. |
and
10. (I'll stop here or risk going on forever.) Mariska Hargitay at my door wearing a ponytail with a big Christmas bow in it (she's so cute with a ponytail) and aside from the ponytail and the bow, absolutely nothing else.
Ta-da! My list.
Holy jeebus, that was fun!
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| Sorry, Santa! |
