desiretoinspire
A room with a view.
Last night I watched a show on HGTV where a couple searched for a home in FIJI because they wanted to escape the hustle and bustle of HONOLULU. Their budget was $1M - $2M and the houses they visited looked like mini resorts. The last house was done balinese style with open rooms three skips away from the beach with clear blue water and reef where, according to the husband, he could surf and his wife could snorkel. The wife was on the fence which made me shake my fists and yell in frustration, "LEAVE HER. I WILL LIVE IN THAT HOUSE."
He either couldn't hear me or was ignoring me despite my persistent yelling.
So here I am, staring out my iron grate covered window at my dead parsley plant, disgarded cigarette butts, asphalt and grey sludgy hills of snow.
So here I am, staring out my iron grate covered window at my dead parsley plant, disgarded cigarette butts, asphalt and grey sludgy hills of snow.
death. my soul is dying. need sun. need one of those houses. i cant take it any more!!
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