The great road trip around Australia. (looking less likely the way petrol prices are going. :( )
Meeting Prince Charming and living happily ever after for a few years. (I'm not greedy, it don't have to be forever, but we do have to be happy for a while and he does have to be a prince amongst men. )
See PJ in America ~ well follow them around the world on tour (but that's not likely) so Seattle would be perfect.
Own my own home.
Adopt a horse with feathers.
See my musical open on Broadway.
Have my book published and actually make money.
See the sun come up over the Pyramids, walk the Great Wall, stroll the French Quarter in New Orleans, stand atop Machu Pichu, conquer the Kokoda Track. There's more but I can't think of them all now and besides this list is getting too damn long.
visit Auschwitz
see Pearl Jam on a European tour
visit Banff
father a child
do one of those MLB baseball tours where you go to like 10 parks in 3 weeks
1998 ~ Barrie
2003 ~ Toronto
2005 ~ London, Toronto
2006 ~ Toronto
2008 ~ Hartford, Mansfied I,
2009 ~ Toronto, Chicago I, Chicago II
2010 ~ Cleveland, Buffalo
2011 ~ Toronto I, Toronto II, Ottawa, Hamilton
2013 - London, Pittsburgh, Buffalo
stage a massive Caligula style orgy with like 300 hot lesbian porn star sluts. i'll be watching them go at it as i sit at a massive table filled with nachos, burritos, enchiladas etc., then join them for 20 seconds of pure delight before i pass out on their squirming bodies.
They are adorable! Definitely one of the highlights of things I've done. Next on the list...panda cub!
well now mr. dream and i vcan simply come and visit you and zoso, and you can take us to hug the koalas!
and sure, sign me up for the pandas too!
:cool:
i know they can be nasty animals, i just don't care! i think koalas are beyond cool. i've wanted this since i was 16, when my mother returned from her 2 month trip to oz, new zealand, thailand, etc.
"I remember one night at Muzdalifa with nothing but the sky overhead, I lay awake amid sleeping Muslim brothers and I learned that pilgrims from every land — every colour, and class, and rank; high officials and the beggar alike — all snored in the same language"
stage a massive Caligula style orgy with like 300 hot lesbian porn star sluts. i'll be watching them go at it as i sit at a massive table filled with nachos, burritos, enchiladas etc., then join them for 20 seconds of pure delight before i pass out on their squirming bodies.
I will get abducted by aliens, who decide I deserve to have my IQ upped to 500,000. The world's press know I've been abducted, because by this point I'm a famous rock star, and they're all sneering a bit at what I will "know" in the time I'm away. However, all the world's media have their cameras pointed at the sky hoping that my hosts' UFO's invisibility cloak slips on touchdown. To them, I suddenly appear in a field of nothing, surrounded by a forcefield to protect me from government snipers fearful I know all their secrets. I go straight to a lecture hall, and begin in front of academics, press and assorted luminaries:
"The answer to uncertainty theory can only be answered by realising elements well beyond our understanding. That matter at the root of certainty, the atomic crux, is composed of similar energy to all originative being: it is the camera built before the object or subject, a kind of pre-organic consciousness that identifies itself mysteriously by its flashlight take on life, an energy that not quite parasitically but mimetically nonetheless bolts onto cognitive processes and synapses of the brain, and which survives beyond the physical death of brain matter ...."
Then I can die, just as I explain the material basis of spirit, and the scientific proof of the divine godhead.
Failing that, I'll probably be happy to die on the toilet after the most massive shit ever, that causes roadblocks and seismic dizziness in sheep three hundred miles away.
after all that you'd be content to die on the shitter?
the 'uncertainty theory' eh? like the sound of that.
roaming the globe on a bike similar as to as was seen The Long Way Round or The Long Way Down would be the ultimate for me. Would need a shedload of shekels though, and without their retinue, a safer route.
I've got a million and one ideas floating around in my head, I just need to find the motivation to sit down and flesh one out soon. I refuse to share, lest I be ripped off.
Smokey Robinson constantly looks like he's trying to act natural after being accused of farting.
I'd like to write, direct and perhaps have a small role in an independent film. I'll also perform the musical score, an ambient electronic sort of thing. My leading lady will be Juliette Binoche, male... probably Edward Norton. It'll be a complex character study with stunning performances from the actors (bar myself) and reviews in small newspapers and underground zines will describe it as "subtle but visceral... a blistering tour de force of emotions, a towering performance from Norton" or some shit like that.
That's my dream. It's possible. Don't doubt me.
"I remember one night at Muzdalifa with nothing but the sky overhead, I lay awake amid sleeping Muslim brothers and I learned that pilgrims from every land — every colour, and class, and rank; high officials and the beggar alike — all snored in the same language"
I'd like to write, direct and perhaps have a small role in an independent film. I'll also perform the musical score, an ambient electronic sort of thing. My leading lady will be Juliette Binoche, male... probably Edward Norton. It'll be a complex character study with stunning performances from the actors (bar myself) and reviews in small newspapers and underground zines will describe it as "subtle but visceral... a blistering tour de force of emotions, a towering performance from Norton" or some shit like that.
That's my dream. It's possible. Don't doubt me.
Never hurts to aim big, right?
I have zero doubt that I'll fail miserably in my attempt to make a TV pilot, considering it'd inevitably be a comedy that would appeal to me, and maybe two other people.
Smokey Robinson constantly looks like he's trying to act natural after being accused of farting.
I'd like to write, direct and perhaps have a small role in an independent film. I'll also perform the musical score, an ambient electronic sort of thing. My leading lady will be Juliette Binoche, male... probably Edward Norton. It'll be a complex character study with stunning performances from the actors (bar myself) and reviews in small newspapers and underground zines will describe it as "subtle but visceral... a blistering tour de force of emotions, a towering performance from Norton" or some shit like that.
That's my dream. It's possible. Don't doubt me.
I can imagine them two in a more complex Bridges of Madison County type thang, not with an ambient electronic score though.
EMPIRE: "..terrifying as a realization of one mans ego trip.....an accurate evocation of an omniscient directors singlemindedness to flay all that stands before him for his own artistic ends....."
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Meeting Prince Charming and living happily ever after for a few years. (I'm not greedy, it don't have to be forever, but we do have to be happy for a while and he does have to be a prince amongst men. )
See PJ in America ~ well follow them around the world on tour (but that's not likely) so Seattle would be perfect.
Own my own home.
Adopt a horse with feathers.
See my musical open on Broadway.
Have my book published and actually make money.
See the sun come up over the Pyramids, walk the Great Wall, stroll the French Quarter in New Orleans, stand atop Machu Pichu, conquer the Kokoda Track. There's more but I can't think of them all now and besides this list is getting too damn long.
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
i'd love to see some gigs overseas muchly right now
Sure! But you gotta find your own prince! I don't share!
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
LMAO ok safe to say that'll be the only exception :eek:
-see the aurora borealis
-pyramids in egypt
-greece!
-lots more travel
Let's just breathe...
I am myself like you somehow
you have to be careful with those koalas...trust me...
my mother did it, comebackgirl did it, countless others. i know what it's about and it still is definitely a biggie on my list, thanks.
Let's just breathe...
I am myself like you somehow
Oh I know people do it all the time..
but you get one koala with a nasty streak...:)
see Pearl Jam on a European tour
visit Banff
father a child
do one of those MLB baseball tours where you go to like 10 parks in 3 weeks
2003 ~ Toronto
2005 ~ London, Toronto
2006 ~ Toronto
2008 ~ Hartford, Mansfied I,
2009 ~ Toronto, Chicago I, Chicago II
2010 ~ Cleveland, Buffalo
2011 ~ Toronto I, Toronto II, Ottawa, Hamilton
2013 - London, Pittsburgh, Buffalo
So far it's only a 9 volt battery, a stick and a lot of tin foil
well now mr. dream and i vcan simply come and visit you and zoso, and you can take us to hug the koalas!
and sure, sign me up for the pandas too!
:cool:
i know they can be nasty animals, i just don't care! i think koalas are beyond cool. i've wanted this since i was 16, when my mother returned from her 2 month trip to oz, new zealand, thailand, etc.
Let's just breathe...
I am myself like you somehow
~D.K.S.
And sword fight.
Preferably at the same time.
Sweet! All done, all sold. We share!
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
Just don't hug him too tight, koala pee stinks!
Ooh! I forgot about this! Thanks dream! I've always wanted to see aurora borealis and aurora australis.
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
We need to talk.
I have a few design ideas for that I'd like you to incorporate, please.
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
And then you woke up, right?
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
the 'uncertainty theory' eh? like the sound of that.
roaming the globe on a bike similar as to as was seen The Long Way Round or The Long Way Down would be the ultimate for me. Would need a shedload of shekels though, and without their retinue, a safer route.
I'd like to write, direct and perhaps have a small role in an independent film. I'll also perform the musical score, an ambient electronic sort of thing. My leading lady will be Juliette Binoche, male... probably Edward Norton. It'll be a complex character study with stunning performances from the actors (bar myself) and reviews in small newspapers and underground zines will describe it as "subtle but visceral... a blistering tour de force of emotions, a towering performance from Norton" or some shit like that.
That's my dream. It's possible. Don't doubt me.
I have zero doubt that I'll fail miserably in my attempt to make a TV pilot, considering it'd inevitably be a comedy that would appeal to me, and maybe two other people.
EMPIRE: "..terrifying as a realization of one mans ego trip.....an accurate evocation of an omniscient directors singlemindedness to flay all that stands before him for his own artistic ends....."