Packing Peanut House
When your whole life is just peanuts and you don’t care if you ever get out of bed again. Basically the worst kind of vacation.
My brother’s house is a packing peanut house. He’s been living there for 2 years and still hasn’t cleaned it.
My mom brought me a gift from a packing peanut house. It was a peanut and a sock.
I took a vacation to a packing peanut house. It was just me, a bag of peanuts, and a very angry cat.