Stabbity death.

So, for awhile, I've been contemplating what I want to do with my life. A career path, so to speak, because I'm not attending college for no reason. Eventually, I will have to choose the activity that I will have to repetitively perform over the course of the remaining years of my life, and so far, "Ocean Hermit" is the most attractive looking job title.

I could collect thousands of empty plastic containers (e.g. milk cartons, water bottles, detergent dispensers, etc.), string all of them together, and create a giant raft. On the raft, I could have fruit trees for food, and I would simply float around the Aegean sea, carelessly, landing on one of the various islands if I ever need supplies. That would be blissful freedom for me. I think I actually am destined to become a hermit, eventually.

Perhaps practice Buddhism, and attempt to find my own inner peace and enlightenment, so that I might connect myself more powerfully with God in heaven.

Alright, that's my new life goal. To be able to meditate all day, and to become a hermit somewhere. Either mountain or ocean hermit. Whichever way I get it (and that's probably by getting a substantial amount of money, because rich people hang out ALL day), that is the goal I strive to achieve. Yeah, I have the coolest ideas for myself.