Thursday, December 10, 2009

An open letter to Old St. Nick:

Dear Nick,
May I call you Nick? This year has been rough. Real rough. That is why my list will be more detail orientated than the ones of previous years. This year I do not want the usual, Peace on Earth or even this insanely gorgeous pagoda top from Anthropologie.

 This year I want something more practical. I want:

  • A horse. (For traffic on the 405)
  • Handicap parking permit
  • A bigger closet
  • Socks.  Button Socks
Thank you.
<3 Khris

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