I'd have to be the first day of a long vacation. Preferably a payday as well. Meet up with a bunch of good old friends for a camping trip, stock up on supplies, get to camp on a warm spring afternoon after a short roadtrip to the mountains, set up camp and a bonfire crack open a beer, and talk about times past and future endevers
sleeping in late, finding a huge amount of money (with no ethical ties behind taking it, like it's not stolen or anything), going to the mall and finding some clothing that fits properly, is flattering to my shape, and that I can afford.... coming home, napping, playing on the computer, cooking some amazingly delicious food, eating said food, going out dancing with gal-pals at night, get hit on by a really cute, really nice guy (possibly making out with him as well), going home, soaking in the tub, then going to bed really late without having to worry at all about the next day.
Cuddling next to a campfire with someone special...lots of hugging...and kissing...and closeness... Listening to the crickets chirping and the wind dancing high in the trees... Ahhhhhhhhhhhh
my cabin by the beach... wake up at 10 and a half hour later... having walked the three blocks.. be laying out, swimning, boarding, playiing arcade games, simple lunch, more simpleness.... having dinner and bath time and relaxing on the screened in porch before anothr two hours out and then bed. and it's pitch dark. tis my paradise and always will be. hurry up august!
i'd get up around 8ish. i wouldn't have a dull ache in my knee anymore, which inhibits certain activities. the whole day i would be free of any responsibilities to school, family, friends, random people, etc...except for myself. it would be a nice clear sunny day after a nice rain fall the day before and you can smell that beautifull smell. i'd do some quarry jumping into nice prestine water. then i'd have some peanut butter and fluff sandwichs and maybe a tuna sandwich. maybe take a nap overlooking the city skyline. then i'd walk around Boston, without getting tired. then i'd go to my favorite steak tip place and get some steak tips. then that night, i'd go to a red sox game and sit right behind home plate. then i'd go home and go back to sleep wishing the day never ended. if i had a gf, that scenario would be different because she'd be part of it, but my life aint so lucky and i have no gf. meh
I would have to say that mine would consist of good music, good food and my boyfriend on a warm, rainy summer day.
living in the tranquilty of mother nature just as i do now i love the life i live and to wake up every day to the serenity of the world around myselfi couldn't ask for anything more beautiful than that
I would wake up in a sleeping bag in the campsite Erik and I always go to. You can hear the rush of the water falling over the rocks. I look over and he smiles. We get up and stretch and smoke a bowl. We eat some breakfast (maybe i brought something or we cook a fish that he caught). We go on a barefoot hike. He'd pick me some flowers. We walk up the river and wade in it. We go skinny dipping in the deep part. Maybe make love on one of the big rocks in the solitude of the forest. Go back to camp and eat a big meal of hot dogs. Gather fire wood for a few hours so we have enough for the whole night. Dance to the music of a hand drum, or a portable CD player. The drum is preferable. Build a huge bonfire and get drunk and eat smores. End up passing out in the tent (maybe) that's my idea of the perfect day.
