I want to live in a house designed by Andrew Lloyd Weber.
Ah, so you're L. Ron Hubbard?. . . of paradise.
Never mind religion, or faith, or even belief.
If you could press a magic button (a big red shiny candy-like button) and be transported to "paradise," what would it be?
Living in my own personal aircraft carrier crewed by ridiculously hot women in skimpy sailor outfits.
You asked...
No, Andrew Lloyd Weber...no, wait...damn it...damn quote boxes, no it's Frank Lloyd Weber...no, that's not it...I got it, A house designed by Tim Lloyd Rice with music by Frank L. Hubbard and...F**k...gotta go back and read the threads again
(the elipses used above are in no way indicative of the Poster relapsing from his previously cured "Elipses Syndrome)