When you get back from lunch...
Feb. 8th, 2007 11:58 amDescribe your dreamhome!
Style, rooms, odd features, floors, windows, yard, the works!
This was inspired by a FOAF's journal entry, and what I found odd is how humble or sparse even dreams can be. Not that everything needs to be lined with gold, platinum and jelly-doughnuts, but come on. If you dream about headboards of compressed high-grade heroin, say so! I'm not going to force you to build your dreamhome as you describe it here - just run with inspiration! Go wild! I want tables made of living squirrels! I want a wet bar with Mena Suvari living in it! I WANT A MANGO TREE THAT GROWS FROM MY TOILET TANK!
Heading to the newly opened Ted's Montana Grill for lunch. Yum! Buffalo, just like the Indians ate! Except with onion rings!
Style, rooms, odd features, floors, windows, yard, the works!
This was inspired by a FOAF's journal entry, and what I found odd is how humble or sparse even dreams can be. Not that everything needs to be lined with gold, platinum and jelly-doughnuts, but come on. If you dream about headboards of compressed high-grade heroin, say so! I'm not going to force you to build your dreamhome as you describe it here - just run with inspiration! Go wild! I want tables made of living squirrels! I want a wet bar with Mena Suvari living in it! I WANT A MANGO TREE THAT GROWS FROM MY TOILET TANK!
Heading to the newly opened Ted's Montana Grill for lunch. Yum! Buffalo, just like the Indians ate! Except with onion rings!