Chincoteague, Virginia.
I’ve got a craving for fresh oysters. I wanna eat about three dozen, right now, out on the sand on Assateague Island, watching the waves roll in in the dark.
Chincoteague, Virginia.
I’ve got a craving for fresh oysters. I wanna eat about three dozen, right now, out on the sand on Assateague Island, watching the waves roll in in the dark.
Longview, TX. Got me a craving for some Gunslinger.
New Orleans, Louisiana.
I’ve got a craving for fresh oysters. I wanna eat about three dozen, right now, on a barstool in Acme, watching the drunks roll off their chairs and out into the lit-up night.
[juvenile humor] hehehehehe, assateague. He said ass. [/juvenile humor]
You know, on second thought, I’d like to go to a Chinese restaurant in Longview, TX. Got me a craving for some sweet & sour chicken and fried wonton.
Cumberland, Rhode Island.
I miss my fam.
I don’t know why, but I just found that cute racinchikki
As for me, if I could go anywhere, it would be to one of those islands in the Carribian, where the water is clear and you can see the sand under you while you swim. I have just always wanted to go to one of those places.
home to Pittsburgh.
As much as I love my fam, I should have just stayed there.
I hate growing up sometimes.
Venice, Italy. I just love Italy.
Second choice for RIGHT NOW, New York.
Alabama.
More specifically, Fayette.
[sub]Do we have to go back home at some point in the discernible future?[/sub]
Either Draper,Utah so I could hug my nephew, listen to him brag now that he’s taller then me-like that’s a hard thing to do-, and actually watch him do a tail whip on his bike.
Or Naples, Florida. Tiger Tail Beach. Go swimming in the ocean at night with the dolphins.
No…no…just fufill your needs…then you’re back in your armchair.
Okay…next up…Southwest Harbor, Maine…on Mt. Desert Island…I wanna two-pound order of steamers at Beal’s Lobster Pier, and then a black raspberry cone at the ice cream parlor up on Main Street…
Amsterdam. I had a layover there on my way to Berlin, but I didn’t have enough time to see the city – a unfortunate circumstance I am eager to rectify!
Hmm. If I could, I’d go to Cadiz, Spain, to see my girlfriend, even if only for a little while. Ah well, she’ll be back in two weeks.
Besides, she’d probably be scared shitless to have me wake her up (it is, what, 4 or 5 in the morning there?), plus I’d have to explain how I got there, and then if the homestay family or our friend Lisa (who’s rooming with her) woke up… Heh. But I do miss her, and assuming all of that wouldn’t be a problem, yeah… that’s where I’d want to be.
Hmm. If I could, I’d go to Cadiz, Spain, to see my girlfriend, even if only for a little while. Ah well, she’ll be back in two weeks.
Besides, she’d probably be scared shitless to have me wake her up (it is, what, 4 or 5 in the morning there?), plus I’d have to explain how I got there, and then if the homestay family or our friend Lisa (who’s rooming with her) woke up… Heh. But I do miss her, and assuming all of that wouldn’t be a problem, yeah… that’s where I’d want to be.
AIIIIIIIEEEEE! screams and runs away
That’s it, I’m not posting to this board until I figure out a way to get myself to NOT hit the back button after my post comes up. With this browser, it doesn’t bring it up from the cache… So by the time I see the thank you message, it’s already posted. At least in the past I could prevent it.
At any rate, I apologize. Now please, continue to fantasize and I’ll just lurk for a bit if no one minds.
Right now? I’ve got places I’d be more interested in, but just now I wish I could go up to Mackinac Island. I want to get a quiet room with my computer and my books and write for three weeks straight and be done with this horrible hateful dissertation. My family can be there so I can have dinner with them every night, but otherwise, I’m alone. I pick that place because there are few distractions. I couldn’t even get in my car and go anywhere. But I could take fudge breaks.
Buffalo, NY. I’m in the mood for a big juicy beef on weck.
Then, the Green Parrot Bar in Key West, FL, for a beer and maybe a bar fight. Or another beer, whichever comes first. Of course, it’s probably already five million degrees there, so can I pick to go back in time as well, so I can go there in March?
Probably somewhere around the Washington D.C. area for a little…erm…sightseeing.
Well first I’d pass by Torrance, California to get my ex-boyfriend, now bestest buddy and then I’d go to Lagos or Leon, Jalisco Mexico and go clubbing and show Danny what it’s like to have a really good time.
Kitty
I’d zap myself to San Diego, and then go on a Cali Doper roadtrip. Always wanted to do that.