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[ebonlock]

Ok I totally blame windrose for posting the Dream House meme, my results are really not all that surprising:

Your home is a Time-Lord's Manor Your kitchen consists of dilithium-powered food replicators, manned by obedient robot slaves, who are sure to never, ever rebel. I mean, it's preposterous to even consider it. There's a Chocolatessin, a word you made up yourself, but that is beginning to catch on among your wealthy neighbors. Your master bedroom is decorated to look like the treetop village of the Galadhrim. Your study This includes all Star Wars novels cross-referenced by incongruities. One of your garages contains a life-sized X-Wing fighter, and KITT. (KITT was a gift from a well-meaning uncle.) Your home also includes a robot repair bay, where your mechanized servants are routinely fitted with new restraining bolts. (It's just a precaution.) Your guests enjoy your animatronic replica of the cantina at Mos Eisley. Outside is your radio telescope, listening constantly for alien transmissions. Especially invaders. They'll come eventually, even if nobody believes you. (Nobody does.) And, you have a pet -- a taun-taun named "Padme". Below is a snippet of the blueprints:

Find YOUR Dream Home!

If I had a Taun-Taun I doubt I'd call it Padme but dude I'd totally have a life-sized X-Wing fighter. Oh hells yeah.

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I don't like the garage, but my pet RAWKS!

[moonlightnrain.livejournal.com]

Your home is a Futuristic Athlete's Headquarters Your kitchen is actually a GNC franchise, though all you really need are your Power Bars and Red Bulls. There's a pantry with emergency backup caffeinated beverages. You also have some breakfast cereals in there, but you haven't had breakfast since last Spring. Your master bedroom has an on-call masseuse and sports therapist. Your study has current issues of Sports News & Sports Illustrated, marked with a highlighter for better preparing your fantasy sports league. One of your garages houses your Hummer, and others contain your H2, and H3... with room for an H4, if they ever invent one. Your home also includes a robot repair bay, where your mechanized servants are routinely fitted with new restraining bolts. (It's just a precaution.) Your guests enjoy your home theater with 37 different sports channels. Outside is your radio telescope, listening constantly for alien transmissions. Especially invaders. They'll come eventually, even if nobody believes you. (Nobody does.) And, you have a pet -- a unicorn named "Shadowhooves". Below is a snippet of the blueprints:

Find YOUR Dream Home!

[windrose.livejournal.com]

Your house ROCKS!

[ebonlock.livejournal.com]

It's sort of a fangirl Xanadu really, isn't it? :)