Coachella tickets (aka tickets to a modern-day Woodstock...minus the hippies. I think). Oh, what I wouldn't do to get my little hands on these. What. I Wouldn't. Do!
p.s. I don't understand the clothes-less blue guy in this picture. That's all.
this guy, from this show. what, you haven't watched it yet? for shame!
to think that people with faces like that actually exist!
this cabin in the woods, somewhere for me to get away.
hats, hats, more hats! my roommate Caitlyn said I remind her of this character, anybody recognize him? He was always changing into different hats. That's my life.
to sit on this pyramid again, without any Dramamine in my system. And a water bottle. My new motto: no taking naps at ancient historical sites!
1) for it to be summer and 2) to go tubing
this book would be incredibly useful.
homemade pizza, get in my mouth.
I'm sorry, but who wouldn't want to sleep in this? We're going to exclude any children under the age of eight from that question.
everyday when I get home from school/work, my toes are numb (c'mon, just a liiiitle snow?!). So I obviously wish I had a set-up like this in my apartment.
a road trip to someplace that blows my brains out, it's that cool.
a summery bike ride. my bike has been patiently waiting for a ride since October. sigh...
Enjoy your long weekend!
