I would kill for some corn dogs. Not those piece of shit "breaded hotdogs on sticks" they call Pogos, I mean actual corn dogs. Corn breading instead of wheat breading, y'know?
And I guess a Holland and Holland Double Rifle too. I mean, if I'm gonna kill, may as well kill in the name of getting the most manly gun ever made.
Right about now I would kill for a demo of the game Watchdogs. Or a gift copy. Or for friday to come sooner so I can just freaking buy it with my paycheck.
And of course some corn dogs, and I also want a Corn Beef Sandwich on Rye Bread with slightly melted havarti cheese, maybe with slightly less of that stuff I put on last time, which while good, overpowered the cheese.