I frequently have thoughts that start out with “All I ever want to…”

Here are a few of them.

• All I ever want to drink is glacier cherry Gatorade and Jamba Juice.
• All I ever want to eat is chicken pot pie, mac and cheese and Cheetos (yes, I am aware that I have the eating habits of a 7-year-old).
• All I ever to read is Malcolm Gladwell and John Grisham.
• All I ever want to watch is So You Think You Can Dance and Castle.
• Unless we are talking about movies. Then I choose She’s the Man or Inception.
• All I ever want to do is lay in my hammock and dance with my friends (again, I may or may not be 7 years old).
• All I ever want to play is Just Dance and Pit.
• All I ever want to listen to is Blurred Lines by Robin Thicke or Jimmy Eat World. Or that new Tegan and Sara album.
• Sometimes, all I ever want to be is a web designer. Gosh, I loved that so much.
• Other times, all I ever want to do is sleep. That happens a lot more than it should.
• A few times a month, all I ever want to do is Zumba. That should happen a lot more than it does.
• Every Saturday morning, all I ever want to do is play Frisbee.
• All I ever want to wear are those fabulous Ann Taylor Loft t-shirts. I’ve described them as the yoga pants of shirts. Emily and Janet can totally vouch for me. I now own the same shirt in five different colors.

Don't look too closely. Emily and I may or may not have the same shirt on in different colors.

And all I never want to do is shave my legs. UGH.