would you rather – dix-septième partie

have (legit won) an Olympic Gold Medal or a Nobel Prize
Nobel Prize (for literature, natch…or maybe peace, because why the hell not?)

have a dog that hummed or a cat that whistled
whistling cat
Except for Izzy, who yowled for her own entertainment, every cat I’ve ever had was pretty quiet so I feel confident that there would only be occasional whistling

have one wish granted today or three wishes granted five years from now
I’ll take my wish now please and thank you
not so much because I’m incapable of delaying my gratification, but because one wish would do me

go camping or go to Las Vegas
and however much I excel at it I cannot express to y’all the passion with which I hate to camp

never be able to wear makeup or only wear one color for the rest of your life
I have blonde eyebrows – I need mascara.
and if I could only ever wear blue or green that would work for me…

What about y’all?
What would you rather?

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5 thoughts on “would you rather – dix-septième partie

  1. Nobel for literature. Clearly. Though a gold in curling would be intriguing. Humming cat. I am anti whistling. Las Vegas. I’ll get a no frills hotel and call it camping. Neither appeals to me. Only one color…black…

    • Anti whistling, I love that you’re serious about taking a stand. It’s annoying as hell.
      I look borderline corpse-like in too much black, but I bet you rock it!
      Thanks for playing! ❤

  2. debscarey

    Another vote for Nobel for literature 🙂 No particular view on the dog/cat, the wishes, makeup/one colour wardrobe options, but have to choose between camping or Vegas – what kind of hell is this?

    • “What kind of hell is this?”
      I love that! 😂
      I’m over here like, why do I do this to myself? And y’all 😂😂
      Thanks for playing!

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