This was inspired by ladyfoxfyre’s thread about Fantasies. But here, let’s stick to those that are more out there, and which don’t include libidinous acts of wanton lust.
Examples:
[li] I would love to have a long dinner at Chez Panisse, and discuss life, the universe and everything with Cecil, Ed and ladyfoxfyre[/li]OR
[li] I’ve always secretly dreamed of landing a fighter jet on the deck of an aircraft carrier.[/li]OR
[li] My secret passion is to sing with Rammstein.[/li]
Just want to know what makes your little hearts beat faster…
To smile at my boss convincingly,you know? without the look of "i’d really like to stick YOU in this greenhouse which YOU call an office and give YOU a cheepo little Argos fan and tell YOU (jokingly!!)“it’s air conditioning”.Also that Baywatch Wannabe secretary too,the one that comes to work on a GSX1260,wearing those tight little leather hot pants,phwhooooaaaaaaar…Oh!
Hang on,non fantasy you said,brb.
I want to win all of Ben Stein’s money, and I want people from high school to recognize my name on my best selling book at Barnes and Nobel.
I want to discover that I’m a total natural at some sport, regardless of being sort of out-of-shape, in particular bicycle trials or cyclocross or cross country skiing.
I want to speak numerous languages, or at least one other so fluently that natives mistake me for local.
I want college kids in my future classroom to think of me as “that really brilliant but totally cool and hip professor” that they show respect to not from fear but out of sheer admiration, so that they feel their own shame if they don’t do as well as they should. They’ll bring me 6-packs at my office for Christmas just before winter break, as I get ready to cross-country ski across the little woods next to my small liberal arts college, home to my cute house with hardwood floors next to the lake, where my husband looks after the two intellegent and creative children as he putters around building custom bicycle frames in the garage.
And I want a crapload of legos so that I can build really big scale models of important monuments-- I want to make an 8 foot tall Antwerp Cathedral out of legos.
To be able to have the power that when I smile at anybody,it makes them smile back and they become happy.After they have smiled back,they then have the same power as me,to smile at people and recieve the same effect as i recieved.The power passes on and on…I think it might have a nice effect!
I want to come into enough money that I can retire now and not fret about getting the kid thru college or getting out of debt. I don’t want to have to be the bad guy that keeps saying “Maybe in a few months we can afford it…”
I hate budgeting. I want to be reckless and carefree with the cash. I’m tired of being a responsible adult all the time…
I want to get a really, really schweet car and go on a cross-country road trip, and see all the places I’ve never been. I want to go out in the middle of the prairie, where I can pull off the road and look around and see the horizon in every direction, with no houses or trees or stupid people blocking my sight, and basically live out Cowboy, Take Me Away by the Dixie Chicks. I want to see the mountains and the mighty redwood trees and the Pacific Ocean and Canada and a rodeo every week. And I want to do it all with Gunslinger.
ShibbOleth!!! First, upon seeing the topic I was mad at you for stealing my premise for a thread and just making it “non-sexual”. But then you gave me credit and named me in one of your fantasies so I can’t be mad anymore.
Heh…now I’m kinda flattered.
Well, when I turn 18, going on a road trip with my best freind and the coolest people I know in the oldest and barely running RV we can find, sleeping sitting up and pryaing for showers. Aah, the life. Wait…we are going to do this…I guess fantasys do come true!
Then becoming a well known, and well respected (rich?) poet. sigh Dreamers dream the impossible dream…
I wish for that too, mayberrydan. My best friend had CML, and it was tough, but she got through it. Best of luck!
As for nonsexual fantasies, where to start? I think a big one is to be able to finish school, and both me and my boyfriend will be able to find great, enjoyable jobs close to all our families (we’re too far away now). And then there’s the whole eventual marriage, kids, house, etc fantasy every girl has.
I’m studying biochemistry. I would love to one day be involved, at some stage or other, in the cure or new, effective treatment of some disease, or eliminating side effects of treatment. Just SOMETHING important. The above-mentioned best friend cannot have children due to her luekemia (tough news at 18 years old). Maybe something can be done to protect, revive or regenerate eggs for her and others. Anything at all, really. I just want to make a difference.
I’d like to one day have a BMW. It doesnt have to be a Z3 or Z8 or anything - a nice little 323 will do. I just have always wanted one, just cuz.
I want a dog, It’s a silly fantasy, cuz I have one at my parent’s place, but the thing is, I can’t get one where I live now, and my boyfriend HATES dogs, so I find I think about it alot
Um…I don’t know. I know I have more (I do daydream a lot, actually) but it’s kind of hard to bring them all up to the surface and write them down!
To sing a love duet with Placido Domingo (with a little time warp thrown in so he’s about 20 years younger).
To have healthy meals miraculously appear whenever I want them. I don’t care if it’s by hired cook or Star Trek replicator – as long as I don’t have to buy groceries or cook anything.
To live on a planet with about 5 billion less people (at stable population levels), with that much less pollution and stress on the environment, but the same standard of living and technology. (You did say “fantasy”!)
That’s mine too. Blasting across America with racinchikki in a '65 Mercury Marauder (with 8v 427 cid V8 & 4-speed) at 7 miles per gallon of electric-blue 110-octane leaded Sunoco. And that’s really good gas mileage for that engine :D.
My fantasy is to play the drums in the James Brown band along with Clyde Stubblefield and Jabo Starks. Imagine a Jabo and a Jabe playing in the same band?
Going to the State St Marshall Fields store and getting to take home everything I wanted. Just the shoe section would be enough to kill me with pleasure.
I’d like to be a dolphin for a couple of hours. I’d swim and leap in the ocean.
I’d like my diabetes cured. To have one day of no blood tests, no twice daily shots…
My biggest fantasy? I’d like to have my nephew back alive. I’d like to know how he’d look and what his personality would be like. If he had lived, he would have been seven in April.
Wait…we are going to do this…I guess fantasys do come true!