I’ll go first! I wanna move to a ranch in Canada with a boyfriend who can turn into a werewolf, and own some goats and chickens, and we will have a houserule where no-one can purchase disney plus. What about you guys?
My parents always liked to remind me how when I was very young, I wanted to be a milkman… On the moon!
My weirdest, wildest fantasy now is to travel space and find another race of aliens that has the technology to turn me into my fursona or give me a Ghost in the Shell robot body, so I can continue traveling space for eternity.
When I was about 6 I was going to marry my best friend’s younger sister, he was going to marry my younger sister and we were going to live in a big house with lots of pets and a playground.
When I was… 10? or so, late 70s, I was obsessed with HAL from 2001, and I wanted to grow up to be a psychologist for insane computers.
I wanted a trimaran and live on the ocean like Kevin Costner did in waterworld. I still want that trimaran to be honest.
I wanted to be an astronaut, but I’ve grown to like it here and probably wouldn’t leave even if I could. Now I just want to go ocean sailing, which is pretty close to space travel anyway.
