Greedy

I’m the kind of asshole who’s never satisfied, and December gives permission to want everything. There’s already gingerbread at the supermarket. Snow could start any minute.

Final Fantasy IV one more time—and I’m actually buying it this time, I swear. A better camera than what I’ve got, something that doesn’t produce complete trash. A Wii, ostensibly for the fitness games (feel free to laugh), but mostly for Smash Bros and Zelda and that deranged farm game nobody remembers. A new iPod, if someone could just decide the color for me because I’m hopeless at that kind of decision.

Those are all just padding though. What I actually want is to move into my new apartment—and throw the kind of party that matters in it. One of those new MacBooks everyone’s going on about, supposedly better than anything else ever made. Being a student in Berlin makes the price at least halfway reasonable.

That’s the whole list.