I like travel when I have the time and the money to do it.
I like science, politics, history and philosophy. I read academic style books on those subjects. I study computer programing and web design. I also work out. I dream of having a house on the beach on stilts, with the water rushing under it, but I am here in the big city for now.
I read a lot.
I philosophize a lot, especially on the nature of existence, what it all is, where it came from, and where it is all going.
We are in the underground tunnels of Disney World, and happened to trip upon a secret board meeting by accident, and overhear Disney's secret plan to take over the world. We are being chased through its massive underground theme park operations caverns, and sneak onto the amusement rides from below. We can hide for a while in Peter Pan land stepping over buildings and such,creep through the haunted house we pretended to be ghosts (put a scare into many a patron),and sung along with the toy foreigners of small world. Somehow,we made it outside, into the theme park thinking we lost security, but then the Mickey Mouse character started to move sinisterly towards us and we get on Space Mountain. We then jump out of the coaster car, and we are on the floor of this massive dome that houses the ride-a world of neon comets, mobile planets hanging from the wall and artificial extra-terrestrial turf. Where do we go from here? We make slow motion love under stroboscopic skies.
We are driving like mad through a medieval town in Turkey on a brick road as old as the Ottoman Empire, with two turkish cop cars screaming on our heels. We turn at an intersection to bullet towards a gate on the border, where two soldiers at a checkpoint, unload machine gun fire at us as we crash through into Greece. We stop outside a small local greecian restaurant.