By: Not Sara, Sorry

After a night of gentle rocking my vertigo thanks you for the chance to torture me once again.
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By: Not Sara, Sorry

After a night of gentle rocking my vertigo thanks you for the chance to torture me once again.

Two of these pictures are from a listing. One is not. Can you tell which is the impostor?
Found By: Helena
Loveliest comment, by anodean: Well, call me a lifetime geek unlettered in the liberal arts, but I confess: I could not take my eyes off the two-wire, ceiling-strung track lighting. As each room unfolded, all I could visualize was the trolley car… which inexplicably emerged in reverse grammar: “When is coming the trolley?”
Whoooooo. I’m back from the BlogHer convention and I must still be a wee bit drunk because as far as I can tell, this listing Joanne found shows one of those overstuffed sofas, just right for watching Beverly Hills 90210 while wearing your high-waist jeans and drinking Orbitz, and the sofa is leaning against a wall, and that can’t be right. So carry on without me. I’ll be right back after a wee lie-down. On the ceiling.