- More time to play WotLK (COME ON, my abstinence is starting to look like redicilous drugz-catz behaviour)
- Chevy Impala 68 black hardtop (yes, like the one in Supernatural - the sound and looks is beyond godlike)
- Klipsch RF 83 (good sound at great volumes tends to feed my sould at times of great need)
- Vincent S6 (because it will go well with my SV-236)
- More good new music to feed my vampiric soul
- Working workplace (no more fubar crap)
Stuff I do not need:
- This long time between my favourit episodes of my favourite tv shows poping up on torrentz.com
- The endless suck-o-barf-o-tronic weathercascade of Bergen, Norway
- This hard time making decent friends as I recently moved here, what is it with grown ups? Lets just crack a beer and spill our guts and have lots of common intrests, shall we?
- Exessive piles of money stored on a bank account.
And by the way, whats the deal with Ziggy Stardust? Bowie fucking sings like he deserves a lolipop thrown into his eye! Sure sure, its Heart to the music history herritage, but WTF is it about singing in a band when others obviously does it better. He sings like an actor forced into singing during an awkward moment in some misc american tvshow.. "groundcontrol to major tom"- well major Tom just ordered you to shut up!
