But if I had to be honest with myself, this is my Christmas list:
1) A direction in life
Since graduating college all I've done is wonder if every decision I make is leading toward a penniless, unfulfilling future. I want fame, money, and media attention. Really I wish I was Jay-Z.
2) Car
Something small and modest. Or something for which I don't have to pay insurance. Literally anything other than public transportation. Though every bike I've owned has been stolen. Probability says I'd have the same luck with a car.
3) Perpetual, immaculate orgasm
No mess, just the best feeling in the world every waking hour without the O-face.
4) Beard
The most facial hair I've ever had was an eyelash stuck to my cheek. I want something clean cut, tidy like what Jewish men have when they're born.** I want strangers to reach for my face on the street and ask, "How?"
As of now, that's it.
Alright Santa, you're move.
but there is literally no way I could give
you a beard, pipe dreamer."
**Jews have superhuman follicle growth from the womb






