Go ahead, you know you want it.
If I could, I’d just go touring the world with skater boys and surfer boys, the occasional cool chicks tagging along with us, good music blasting all the time, doing yoga in the morning, surfing in the afternoon and skating on weekends. Night time, we’d all go out with the hipsters and the beautiful people. The beach, the sun, the love would be our life. The only girls I’d want with me are MFN, JB and MM. Paris, Tokyo, NYC, Cali, London, Oz, Hawaii. I want to see it all. I want to meet Lupe, and tell him how he’s managed to add to my periphery a whole other lifestyle. And that his music makes me happy, the kind of happy I don’t think I’ve ever known. It doesn’t involve people, or substances; it just makes me feel good, which is some kind of wonderful. I’d make money off of tee designs and concert/show posters, magazine layouts and the occasional web site. That’d give me lots of doe. I’d take the coolest shots of my scrumptiously talented surf&skate buddies, and my girls & I would soak it all up, be glam, be healthy, be happy, be free of any sort of restriction or rule. We’d be tanned as hell, too. I just can’t picture life being anything better than that. Travelling the world with hot dudes, my favorite friends, and the best music ever.
It could happen.
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That sounds amazing.
Let’s see… what would the ideal life be? I’d love to do some kind of slow customer service job… help out people, and have deep intellectual conversations. My life would be filled with walks and explorations by feet (or other transportation). I’d capture everything in my brain, and capture it all perfectly on film, too… I’ll make side money selling the shots off to a postcard company. My job would allow me to move around all the time, and if I’m lucky, I’ll have a companion. Every night would have a cultural outing… with good food, good drinks, good company and interesting art. Insert maybe a creative brainstorm with talented musicians every weekend. That’s the life for me.