Being in the doldrums of a grey and zest-less life I've concocted a sort of a bucket list for myself. Some of the crap will be corny as hell and some will be brazen. In no particular order:
Get my motorcycle license
Wear bright red lipstick in public
Wear 5+ inch heels in public and not walk like a total robot
Drink wheatgrass juice
Travel to England
Ride a mechanical bull
Sport a mohawk
Drive a Ferrari
Get my nose pierced
Call up one of my old class mates from high school and tell them to "fuck off."
Put out a CD
To be continued...?
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