I know what I want in the future now as far as the kind of life. I don’t want to live in the city, but very close to one. I want markets to visit each weekend. I want secret places to have adventures and to make stories in. I want train rides and the occasional public transportation. I want to be able to walk to places. I want pubs and open-mic nights. I want a group of friends that I can call up anytime to go anywhere. I want culture. I want some body of water close by. I want forests. I want peaceful. I want good weather with the occasional rainy day. I want to live in an apartment before I live in a house. I want to strive to live simply. I want only one room to have a television. I want books and candles and comfortable chairs. I want to entertain. I want to have parties. I want to have a kick-ass roommate. I want light shining through my window in the morning. I want pets. I want flowers in every room. I want neighbors. I want wine. I want a collection of something.