Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Welcome to Annsley and Tara's Quarter-Life Crises. Please Wipe Your Feet.

At the tender ages of 22 and 23, we've decided to do what any well-adjusted young adults might--turn our Brooklyn apartment into a playhouse. While we're well underway transforming our bedrooms into a fort and a tea party, respectively, we have much grander ambitions. Ball pits. Trap doors. Water slides.

You tell us.

This is a blog about our journey back to a simpler place. But this time the sleepovers are co-ed and the Clearly Canadians are, clearly, mixed with booze.

Maybe we'll let you come over and play sometime. But please, dress accordingly. And bring Kix.

7 comments:

Dan said...

Fellow mefite here. You're living the dream! And I'm... looking forward to pictures. Mmmm, vicarious-ness.

Scott said...

Mefite here. I'm lookin forward to see how everything evolves. Good luck :)

Jenny said...

Another Mefite Here...Pictures, Need Pictures...

Curtis Corlew said...

Photos. I must have photos. Or better yet drawings. The kind you draw on your shopping bag bookcovers. Secret drawings. For secret club members only. I am in the club, right?

Eddie said...

yay!

gsteff said...

Another mefite. Thirding the need for pictures.

brittany said...

I know this was a while ago, but if you have pictured I'd still love to see them. I'm going through the same quarterlife crisis with my fiance. We need a fort. Stat.