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monday july 24, 2000
(#52: Make A List Of Thing I Want To Do Before I Die...) |
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51 Things I Want To Do Before
I Die: 1. Follow U2 around on tour for a
month. 2. Skydive. 3. Actually write 2 journal
entries in one day. 4. Punch out a customer at
work. 5. Quit smoking. 6. Buy 40 cases of mustard for no
reason whatsoever. 7. Scratch without turning it into
a rash. 8. Hit one over the fence at
Braddock Park. 9. Okay, fine: Hit one over the
fence anywhere. 10. Make a leaping catch over the
fence in leftfield. 11. Sing in public. 12. Sing well in public. 13. Get a tan. 14. Watch the Padres win a World
Series. 15. Spell 'receive' without having
to look it up every goddamn time. 16. Buy a Taco Bell. 17. Have my own radio show. 18. Grow my hair long. 19. Ah, fuck it: Grow
any
hair. 20. Max out my credit cards and
drain my checking account (who wants to
die with money?). 21. Fart in church one more
time. 22. Which means--I
suppose--going to church one more
time. 23. Write something that gets
published--that I actually like. 24. Save one person's life. 25. Be able to shave the back of my
neck straight (I can't see it, for
chrissakes!). 26. Be married again. 27. Sleep through an entire day
("What? It's Tuesday? Cool……"). 28. Have Christmas off from
work. 29. Live in San Diego. 30. Have my entire coed team come
out for a game without me having to beg
them. 31. Play in a band. 32. Get a bologna sandwich at
Thursday's. 33. Have a kid. 34. And name him Apocalypse Now
Arnold. 35. Punt on first down. 36. Have a dog that actually
outlives me. 37. Go on a date with Buffy the
Vampire Slayer (sorry Beth). 38. Win a bet. Any frickin'
bet. 39. Drive a city bus for a day. 40. Have people say, "Wow, he can
dance." 41. Have my fingernails cut
themselves. 42. Go to Ireland. 43. Get shot. 44. But in the leg, or something
like that. 45. Teach my cat how to get a
Corona out of the fridge. 46. Live in a tree house for a
week. 47. Actually laugh at one of my
dad's jokes. 48. Tell everyone exactly what I
think of them. 49. Then again, maybe I'll write it
down and they can read it after I'm
gone. 50. Be truly, totally, and
completely at peace with myself. 51. Okay, just one more
quick fart in church. Maybe at a
wedding or something.
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