Well folks, yet again I feel my heart strings pulling me away from my current reality into the wonderful world of the unknown. No this is not a novel, this is a diary entry of sorts. I am bored, disappointed, broke and tired of the monotony. In other words, I need more change. Yes, I just transferred colleges to a new city, etc, but that is utter nonsense anyway. College is a bloody scam it seems anyway!
I need adventure, freedom, irresponsibility! I need LIFE!!
As to the itinerary, who knows, but that is what I am working on. I can done with school for awhile I think, and who can blame me? I will be 25 and thus far I have been a career student. I have had enough of this mus-education, dummification, or what have you. I need real learning, I need experiences that differ radically from a classroom. I need to be on my own, traveling far and wide without a set plan or any ties. I just want to move around. And move quick. I want to be able to pick up a backpack and leave at any given moment – and never look back. I want to do crazy, learn new languages, meet women of the likes I’ve never seen before and drink with the locales.
As Kurt Vonnegut once said, “I am a man without a country,” and I dutifully share his sentiment.
I want my home to be International; other. I don’t want to pay taxes, earn a steady paycheck or anything remotely close to “societal expectations” I want to prove society is full of shit and only weak people follow along in the predetermined path of death and misery.
And so it goes…