brianmanahan
Lifer
- Sep 2, 2006
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I’m about a quarter away from a degree in art (graphic design) if that makes you feel any better. Partied too much, drank and drugs, dropped out. Married, had kids, got my life together, graduated in finance and got a real job. Still the old me constantly wants to surface and rekindle the youthful exhuberence, creativity, and nativity that once was. I wonder what about me it illustrates.
Yeah. Getting ridiculously wasted and then trying to sleep it off in a desert at >50°C doesn't sound fun.You couldn't pay me to go. It's a hot desiccated hellhole. Then a big ass fire gets lit, cause you know, it just hasn't been fuckin' hot enough yet. Do it some place/time that's reasonable, and it would be pretty fun. Iceland would be a good choice.