There is no substitute
I'd have thought a Tux or a new Aston Martin would be on the list, being Bond girl and all.. but a yatch? meh.
Those 1:25 to scale models work fine for ya?
Yacht/chateaux are awesome. I assume you are talking about chateaux that transform into yachts, for floods and so forth? Presumably with 'Transformers' noises?Personally, I'd like a house that can transform into a giant killer robot. A giant killer robot that can fly. (That's the best kind of giant killer robot.)
Why not knock off some rich old fart and just move in as if you were his long-lost daughter? Then you could inherit the scarves, buy whoever you want and live the good life.
You know how some people make pacts about getting married to someone if they fail to find the perfect person?Well, I have a permanent sugah-momma to take care of me. Best. Feeling. Ever.You should try it. Of course, sugah-daddy's are a pain, if you look at pore ol' Anna Nicole
:) Sure, but will people die in the process?
Don't know about the chateau/yacht but a friend's leaving for NY in a couple of weeks (got a job in marketing at Hermes).Chalega?
I think the first step to being truly pretentious is to know how to pronounce the silent 'x' in chateau...The next couple involved looking down your nose and england, as far as I remember...
I'm frighteningly bored too, Raindrop. But what I want is a new profession. And a medium sized sailboat. And enough money to buy the Lady Christian Louboutins every now and then. And Ferragmo scarves and Cavalli jeans and and. Don't think I can deal with a chateau, tho'. A farmhouse in Tuscany will do just fine. And oh, while we're at it, I want a vineyard that grows decent Pinot Noir. Which means the vineyard and farmhouse has to be in different places. So, now I need a small plane. Complications, complications. Your li'l post, strangely, has hit very close to home, as you can see;) Btw, on a very stereotyped note, those feet are very nice, whoever they belong to. Was contemplating quitting medicine altogether, and your post has pushed me over the edge. Bad Raindrop.
I have an irritating black pomeranian at home. Will that do instead?
Ack, poms... I love dogs, I really do, but for some reason, I always have pom boiler daydreams when I see one... or else something involving a run up and a grand kick... Maybe a few rounds of skeet shot on the flying pom... Okay I'll stop
Sriram, a yacht's worth more than a Tux or an Aston Martin. Cold numbers. apoo, 1:25's fine by me. Remember, we're talking about a 50,000 square foot chateau here. Nath, that reminded me of Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. Now I want to see it again. DM, do you know any? Could you forward their mailing addresses if you do? TAP, I'm so jealous! Does your sugar momma have any sugar momma friends? I'll swing any way they want me to.
Jerry, um, if they do die, it'll be in their best interests. I believe euthanasia should be legalized. TS, more details about your friend, please. Find out if he owns/can afford to buy a chateau. renovatio, are you implying that all French people are pretentious? On behalf of all French people, 'ow dare you, sir! Nevermind, awww. Don't docs make loads of money though? Is it too late to switch to celebrity surgery? A farmhouse in Tuscany would be lovely. And what's wrong with Chianti, you big snob? One of my real goals in life is to buy a villa with an olive plantation in sunny Corfu. Nights will be spent sipping Ouzo under the stars, with the cool Ionian breeze blowing in my face, Zorba's dance playing in a nearby tavern. Obviously, my kalokagathos isn't very far away..The feet are mine, and thank you!:)Ninja Turtle, I LOVE dogs, but small dogs like poms are more cats than dogs. :PRenovatio, I know exactly what you mean.
Considering your present mood, I suggest you join pocket change. That site is built for sugar daddies. Who knows, you might nab a sugar daddy. Or two. Or three.Heh.
Hey, I said England :p
Oh, and whenever I'm in a yacht buying mood, I think of a less mainstream hobby... olive groves and vineyards have been done to death... but truffles, now there's something...
hi, came to ur blog through mahima's and read quite a few of urs earlier, but commenting for 1st time. the feeling that u have right now is quite normal. sometimes in the middle of the day, i wish i cud be a house husband with a wife who is super rich and lets me stay at home, watch tv or better still, just sleep!
the red background was tolerable before i got my gorgeous apple cinema display. change it beforei abandon your blog.
Punkster, I'd like to squeeze all the sugar out of my sugar daddy, if you know what I mean. I AM a mercenary, remember? But a mercenary with a heart, I'll donate 5% of all my ill-gotten Pocket Change gains to charity. Renovatio, olive groves and vineyards are more visually satisfying. Pigs are used to hunt truffles, and I turn my snout up at that. Tetracyclops, I know you don't want to hear this, but no woman wants a house husband. It's true. Anonymous, shut up, little whiny girl.
And you other whiny little girls, understand that whining about little things like a bright colored template can disqualify you from Bond School.
Argh, fine. I'll change it a little. When I have the time.
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