Oh yes. I’m in my mid 40’s and I still imagine a hideaway beach “shack” that’s all modern and tidy inside that I share with friends. Over the years this has modified to include friends/family interested in joint property, kind of a retirement commune… since we’re getting older and older and still no beach property! I imagine beach bonfires, bbq’s, raising small animals, a garden and a co-opt art gallery.

@Neizvestnaya Nice! One of mine is definitely related to yours. A backyard garden just for my Mom to plant and raise all her vegetables.

I still want to be an astronaut even thought I know I’ve been disqualified a hundred times over due to inadequate physical health. Haha. :(

It’s a little too x-rated, even for fluther. I will tell you this. Nudity is involved. And large quantities of sunshine.

Having a non-stop vacation filled with fun and riches.

To destroy all existence itself.
But nah, I wouldn’t do that even if I could; tis’ naught but a phantasy! :D

Mostly, just shit about zombies, or being really rich.

Having a grip like Hugo Drax of James Bond Mookraker. Be so wealthy I can build and staff my own space station. If I didn’t own it, it was because I didn’t want it.

To have my own apartment, even if it’s rented, a good job and a cat.