Oh, and did I mention that I want a side of onion rings as well... and an order of fettucine alfredo... and a takeout container of fried rice... and an M&M and marshmallow blizzard...
And then I want a cute, sweet, Christian personal trainer to help coach me through about 6 months of workouts and act as my personal drill sergeant so I can burn it all off.
Oops!!
I'm looping back to the "I want a significant other" train of thought (does it count if he's carrying gym equipment along with a Bible... or better yet, maybe a weighted Bible with handles...) Sorry, y'all!
But Sharp is definitely right--we do indeed all want stuff!