If I were to own a planet. It would be Summer all year round. Everyone would be 18. Money would not exist. We'd sleep in everyday. We'd 'text' via message in a bottle. Lights, were candles and fires. Everytime you found a shell you could make a wish, and it would actually come true. We could breathe underwater. We go to school to learn how to make clothes, anklets, bikinis, potions, smoothies, margaritas, ice cream, fruity body lotions, surf boards, shoes, just everything we need. Everyday would be Sunday. We'd choose our dreams. Crystals were everywhere. We'd sleep in hammocks. Butterflies, ladybugs, and crickets are the only insects that exist. Parties every night. Surfing every day. Tigers were pets. Dolphins were jetskis. Mermaids were real. Sharks only ate bitches. Everyone got tanned, not sunburnt. Music played from clam shells. Tree-houses with big, bright, colourful doors replaced buidings. Bikes replaced cars. Sand replaced roads. No rules, no expectations, no judgement. Just fun, freedom and paradise. //