So, ions ago I wrote about what I wanted in life, in a little composition book filled with spontaneous musings. Really all that particular entry said was how I wanted to live somewhere chaotic, someplace that was beautiful in all its fucked up glory, or somewhere with cobblestone streets. The rest was about a boy that resides in my mind. Or maybe not. So I just thought it would be fun to update it, even though it’s not that different. So, here goes.

I want a boy that makes me feel beautiful, it’s a given, but important nonetheless.

I want a boy that will eat foreign foods with me. Oh, and everything will be either vegan or at very least free range. ;D. So I guess I want a boy that realizes the shit they do to animals and is definitely NOT cool with it.

And when we get sick we’ll eat miso soup in the bathtub. So I suppose he’ll have to like miso soup and bathtubs. Or at very least bathtubs, I’ll eat the miso soup, and make him some chicken noodle if he wants.

I’d like to sit on rooftops and sneak into pools at midnight and go to Rocky Horror together, that’d be cool.

I want a boy with eclectic music taste(note not MY music taste, just a variety) which can blast from speakers constantly.

I want a boy who sings to me. And writes with me at nighttime by candlelight and Chinese lanterns. Songs, poems, stories, whatever.

I want to hold hands in public but nothing more, accept kiss in dark corners of coffee shops and books stores (I’m not saying I’m original). I

want a boy that will go to vintage stores and isn’t too old or cool for trying on period pieces with me.

I want a boy that can talk to me until dawn about subjects that run the gamut from A to Z.

I want a boy that will live with me in a loft and help me throw completely insane parties reminiscent of the Factory or maybe the ones in Breakfast at Tiffany’s. And those parties will turn into sleepovers on occasion. And when everyone leaves we can go to the top of the building and sleep there.

Carnivals, bike riding, and playing tourist are other potential activities. ;D.

Bonuses would be liking any of the following: Wes Anderson movies, Bret Easton Ellis, Chucky P, Elliott Smith, Magnetic Fields, Conor Oberst, the Velvet Underground, Bob Dylan, Neil Young, Alkaline Trio, Set Your Goals, folk-punk, Neutral Milk Hotel, Sufjan Stevens, Dorothy Parker, J.D Salinger, old movies, Edie Sedgwick, chai tea, breakfast cereals, Cat Power, Wilco, Sinatra and whatnot (that list goes on and on).

I mean, ideally. Love is love is love, it’s going to happen no matter what. But if anyone out there fits the above description, you already know where I am. Haha.