Glass balconies of the Sears Tower

[charisstoma]

http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap_travel/us_sears_tower_ledge
Small excerpt:
CHICAGO – Visitors to the Sears Tower's new glass balconies all seem to agree: The first step is the hardest.

The balconies are suspended 1,353 feet in the air and jut out four feet from the building's 103rd floor Skydeck. Their transparent walls, floor and ceiling leave visitors with the impression they're floating over the city.


1. EEEEEEEEk! Phobia, phobia, phobia.
2. hmm. There's a picture of a child laying down on the clear glass floor. *scoops the child up and sends them on their way..far away*
Now, our two heroes are naked lying on the floor of the balcony.. having sex in many different positions but oh pressed against the glass floor. Anyone could look up and see what they are doing but 103 floors up you'd need visual assistance. *hunts for binoculars* You know someone is going to do this. You could rent the balcony out by the hour probably.
*sigh* It's probably just me thinking these perverted thoughts.

Comments

[tsuki-no-bara.livejournal.com]

that's so cool! freaky, but cool. i need an excuse to go to chicago now.

[charisstoma.livejournal.com]

You'd need the money too. Don't think they'll let you alone to play on the balcony without some kind of commitment. *laughs*

[disjointedme.livejournal.com]

Have i ever told you that i love the way you think? Seriously. I thought the same, lol.

[charisstoma.livejournal.com]

*laughs* Great minds think alike?

[chris-king-2005.livejournal.com]

*has a primate moment, the limbic system kicking in as I cling to my chair, wishing for a prehensile tail and a seat belt*

OMG. I get heart palpitations just looking at the picture.

[charisstoma.livejournal.com]

Prehensile tail..yes in a big way but then "I" wouldn't be out there..at..all. When the palms of your hands and the arches of your feet prickle with sweat trying to get out but can't do it fast enough, your body is telling you something.
But that doesn't make me not see the possibilities of fictional characters,who are not me, doing something *slow smile* pressed against the floor.