Day 909 of 365 Again.
I’ve had a wanderlust lately. A desire to go somewhere and explore the world. Live life. Being something different and new. Haven’t felt it in a while, and I don’t really know what to do about it. I certainly don’t have the resources to just pick up and walk the Earth, but really, it would be so nice.
I keep saying, I’m just not cut out to work for a living. I’ve tried it. Like since I was 14. It just isn’t working out.
I am so much better at being an artsy bohemian party boy than I am at being a productive member of society. Wouldn’t the world be so much better if I just traveled and brought joy to the people. Kinda one half Hugh Hefner and one half Kane from Kung Fu?
I think so too…
So I need like a million dollars to get me started. Who wants to help me out?
And no, this picture really has nothing to do with what I’m talking about. But I just wanted to try yesterdays shot in dark.
I hear you. This working stuff is for chumps; I should buy a lottery ticket or something. My dream-trip is to get an RV and go to every Monday Night Football Game for one NFL season.