I WANT... .....to get paid for making beautiful things out of the uglyest of trash. Want to be a singer and make everyone listen to the hidious noises that i can make with my mouth. Want to jump from an aeroplane without a parashute. Want to be an exotic dancer and a poet. Want to make love in a flooded road. Want to play those little dustbin lid drums in the street and make people smile. Want to kill who i want to kill without getting caught. Want to be able to eat myself. Want to live in a large theatre, eat the fake fruits and drink from the large plastic cups. Want to stand on the ceiling and glare at people when they walk into the room. Want to morph into anything i like. Want animals to eat the people who make them sad. Want the normal working day to be at night. Want to be high on water. Want to cry tears of glitter. Want clothes not to belong to a gender. :P
