No one seems to believe me when I say this, but I know what I want. Even though it's not a job or anything tangible, which seems to be the only thing anyone is interested in when they ask your life goals, it's what I want just the same. And, since it's my life, I'm right. I want to write and improve my photography skills. I want someone I trust whose arms I can fall asleep in. I want laughter and music and roses. I'll admit it. I want a fairy tale. I could be a telemarketer the rest of my life and I wouldn't care-- as long as I have that. Because that's what I really want.