I need a bucket list. I've completed all but one of the items on the life list I made when I was in high school. The one thing? Jumping from an airplane. So, I guess that's on my bucket list. I'm not really sure what else to put on it. Plus, I keep doing things outside of my comfort zone... so I donno... I have tattoos, both traveled and lived abroad, kissed the Blarney Stone, been to an intimate concert, been to a huge concert, had a poem published in a local magazine... and some other stuff that seemed huge when I was eighteen, but seems trivial now...
Do you have a bucket list?
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No bucket list.
But if you're going to jump out of an airplane, I'll put it on my bucket list and jump out with you.
If I had a list... hmmm... I'd like to work abroad but I don't know how feasible that will be. Or live abroad. In Paris. Have a baby. Ugh. Babies. Stink wads.
I just googled intimate concert. I thought it was code for something. Snort.
Intimate concert--audience of less than 300 people for Van Morrison. It was sooooooooooo amazing.
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