This is pure beauty.
There's lots more on this list, too. Travel for a year. Figure out my taxes. Pass the CFA exam. Stop getting hangovers. Get in better shape. Sleep with an Asian girl. Have the ability to pause time, so I could just take a nap once in a while. Train my dog to heel. And, train my dog to heal. Speak Spanish. Hell, even speak Mandarin Chinese. Play bridge. Start a hedge fund. Shoot under par for a round of golf. Win a Nobel prize for economics. Make sure I don't spend the rest of my life in Phoenix. Start a band. Have said band make a good record - it doesn't have to be a hit, just good. Write a book. Or write a screenplay. Start a political party - enough of this two-party shit. Learn to each junk food without having my dad's voice in my head counting grams of fat. Live outside of the country for a while. Hit a really big air on my snowboard in a terrain park, with lots of people watching. Finally catch that damn Trix Rabbit.
And, really rip on a BMX bike.
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