When I was a kid I always wanted to live in a castle tower... not such an unusual fantasy for a young child I suppose... but I always had an urge to live somewhere high up. 
Later on, when I was in my teens, architects started building tower blocks and my parents, who knew my childhood wish to live high up, suggested I might want to live in one of these, but no. Oh I'd have been high up, but I really didn't want to live in that sort of tower... with all those other people. 
No, my fantasy was still to live in a tower... but I was already a solitary soul and the sort of tower I fancied was one of these...
I can still imagine living in something like a lighthouse tower... or a tall windmill... or a custom made tower... and that kind of worries me a little...
During my recent mental turmoil I've had to do a fair amount of self analysis... and I'm starting to wonder if my obsession with such erections means... I've got a fixation... with that particularly male organ... the penis.

GilraenH
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Did you see that programme on Fonthill Abbey the other night? Now that guy was compensating for something!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fonthill_Abbey