#307 – Tom’s Dream House
It’s a very beautiful house, Victorian through and through. Lots of rooms, tall windows, and minute details. It has a basement and an attic, which essentially is like a New York style studio. I’d buy it…if I wasn’t, you know, 24. But there’s a few things that might be problematic. The house is in East Bangor, PA (I like to say it as Bang-er), and it’s right across from the fire department where a few times a month they test their horns. I’d be both happy and sad if they got the house; happy for them because they deserve a nice/kickass place together, and sad because they’d be much farther away from moi. But not even a long drive up a mountain could stop me from getting our gaming on.
That said, the weekend is upon us. I’ll be polishing up a short story that needs to be submitted by the end of March, as well as reading some mail that I got recently. Other than that, not much set in stone. Will probably try and eat some green on Sunday to acknowledge my Irish roots.
How about y’all? What are your plans? TELL ME.
I am no masterpiece where innocence is painted green.
Isn’t it strange to think that you created all of me?
– “Masterpiece” by Meg & Dia