I want stuff. Does that make me a shallow victim of hyperconsumerism, striving in vain to fill the void in my life with material goods? Yeah, probably.
1) A new, half decent winter jacket. Maybe I'll go with a yuppie fleece or something, though I'd like to find something woolly for work.
2) Shoes. For work and for play. Went sneaker shopping this weekend to replace the tattered Converses with something more durable: no joy at all. I fail to see how stores and companies can justify prices like $250 for a fugging pair of sneakers.
3) The new NHL 2004 for PS2. Yes, I know I've been let down by every hockey videogame since NHL '98 for the Genesis. But that doesn't mean I don't want something to tide me over till Medal of Honor: Rising Sun drops in November.
4) "Main Lines, Blood Feasts and Bad Taste": the new Lester Bangs antholgy. I've ordered it from Audrey's Books just to stick it to Chapters. Boo ya, you fucking souless corporation!
5) A new amp. Nothing fancy, though something in a Fender would be sweet...
6) A bed. A real bed.
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