
1. A library, with all the books, (interesting and my type), I'd ever want all in one spot.
The library in the picture looks a bit dull. I might jazz it up a bit.
2. A cool shower/bath. This one is almost quintessential.
3. A collection of nail-polish. With each and every color I could want. All arranged nice and neat and pretty.

5. A strad, all though I think I'd be scared to death to even pick it up. If I did, I'd have to be in a fully padded room.
6. I love dress up. As a kid I collected trunks of old dresses, garage sale suits, and polka-dotted scarves. I stole my sisters' high heels and stuck them in there, too. So, I would LOVE to have a trunk, or two, or heck, a darn closet full of stuff of that nature. Geez. Whatta girl.
7. Cocktail rings. Lots. The reason I love cocktail rings is because I can wear them. If they were diamond rings, I wouldn't wear them and I would lock them up and look at them occasionally. But cocktail rings are fun. Glitzy. Wear and not care (too much). My fave in the picture is the blue and red one at the bottom. Classy. And who doesn't love Cubic Zirconium?
8. Indoor waterfall. Although my house would never be able to hold it. Fantasy, though.
9. I saw this bed a long time ago and fell in love, deep love, bed love. It is the coolest bed ever. Ever.
10. An aquarium like this, in my bedroom. I think I would never fall asleep though, staring at it. I love aquariums.
11. I was going to wish for my OWN island. I saw one for sale on a richie property-for-sale site, and it was 42 million. Yeah right. But then I spose I'd grow lonely on an island so big and open, so instead, this. I would want to live in one of these houses shacks. They're located in Tahiti. The staircases leading to the ocean are a cute touch.
And that's it. Well, not really. I could wish for a million other things, but I've been sitting at this computer far too long and my mom is probably thinking I'm soon to turn into a reclusive technology-loving creature that has dinner slid through the crack of the bedroom door on a metal tray every night. Plus it's a pretty day for January.









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