Inspired by recently buying a cajon, and my husband immediately buying another for additional living room seating because he loved it.
Circus animal.
Ube donut.
Tattoos, coke, mushrooms, alcohol, camera batteries, camera lenses, tiramisu, sex, kink stuff, time.
I try not to be super consumerist, so it’s hard to think of things as opposed to experiences and addictive substances.
a skydive
Dates with the person who became my wife. (Fortunately, she felt the same way.)
RAM.
My side-chick.
An orgasm, a break, a euro, a 3D printer.
Usually people have a post nut clarity after orgasm
Maybe more men do, I always just want to go again.
The spirit is willing, but the flesh is spongy and brusied.
Chocolate
Roasted cashew nut
Weekends
Toffifee. After eating the first layer, I immediately want to eat the second set underneath.
Beer or Tobacco. Not an alcoholic but once I have one, I want at least one more to become comfortably numb.
Woodworking tools! Just one more item would make up for my poor design and lack of skill!
Harmonica. Lot’s of joy playing but I quickly realized I’d like another in a different key to have a wider pitch range.
Cajons are fucking fun
