There’s a coincidence. I’d like to walk on the moon. (But, Alas! I can’t add “again.”)
:: crushes hopelessly on Nava ::
Things I’d love to do someday…[ul][li]Visit the Alhambra. (Doesn’t “Alhambra” include a “the” in Arabic?)[]Sail through the Golden Gate on a glorious evening, as the tawny grass-covered Californian hills are lit by the setting sun. (I’ve seen it from the shore, and it was stunning then, but not from the water.)[]Sail into New York harbour on a fine clear summer morning.[]Visit the Louvre.[]Visit the Notre Dame cathedral in Paris. (It is to my shame that I have only seen it from the outside. I was passing through Paris and looking for a place to stay. I sat in the square outside Notre Dame, and called around to hostels looking for a bed. I was going to visit the cathedral and then go to whichever hostel I found, but the hostel I called who had a bed said, “If you can get to Metro Hoche in 45 minutes, you can have the bed.” I did, I had a place to sleep, but I didn’t get back to the Cathedral. Or to the Louvre.)[]Visit San Carlos de Bariloche, a beautiful alpine town in Argentina. A friend went there and brought back pictures.[]Visit Iguacu Falls. The same friend also went there. []Visit the Taj Mahal.[]Visit the Pyramids…[/ul]There are so many places and wonders I’d like to see. I could spend years just exploring interesting bridges, for instance.[/li]
In smaller-scale affairs, I would like to…[ul][]Finish a comic book or even a story for once and actually get it published! (I have all these great ideas…)[]Actually learn higher math, like three-dimensional calculus and vectors and stuff.[]Actually learn French to the point where I can conduct meaningful conversations with strangers in it. (It is to my shame that I do not know one of my country’s official languages well enough to speak to 20 percent of my fellow Canadians.)[]Actually get my people-drawing skills to the point where I can do a decent job of drawing people, directly out of my head, with no need for a model or photograph.[]Get married.[]Go to space. Or at least take a suborbital flight. (I have a horrible suspicion that I would be extremely space-sick. That wouldn’t stop me, though.)[/ul]
My list:
- Punch somebody and knock them unconscious
- Have a girl wear a strap-on and have anal sex with me (geez… blushing)
- Visit every continent on the planet, every country if I find time
- Become either a key politician or a major evangelist (weird I know)
- Get a self-created thread put in Threadspotting
- Meet Cecil
- Get to the finals in American Idol
- Have sex with a lot of Asian strippers (then feel guilty about it)
- Revolutionize the Internet
- Raise a great family
- Bench 200+ pounds
- Get at least 4-pack abs
- Be able to orgasm without emission (i’ve done it before, but not well)
- Become very skilled at oral sex
- Try acid
- Wrestle an alligator and win
- Fight a lion with a sword and shield and survive
- Find a loving and caring wife (goes with the family thing)
- Do my best to love everyone ^^
That’s quite the varied and sometimes contradictory list, but I assure you every entry was serious.
I’m not much for traveling in general, but I’d like to see Scotland, Ireland and England. And maybe California.
Publish any one of the four craft-instruction books I’ve been working on for the last millennium.
Have a one-woman gallery show of my jewelry.
Act in a play.
Learn how to roll makizushi really well.
Get my conversational Spanish back up to conversational, and learn at least tourist-level French.
See my daughter grow up, and see her turn 50 
I am a sushi chef, albeit a new one. If you need any pointers, just give the word 
Win the Lottery.
That would pretty much ensure that I could do many things before I die, things I had never even considered possible.
Well, if you can make it to Bangkok, the girls at the Eden Club in Sukhumvit Soi 7/1 can accommodate you. That is one of their specialties. Being happily married, I’ve not sampled that myself, nor do I think I would even if I were single. But reports from there have been good.
Phew! I’m glad I didn’t wander into that place accidentally when I was in the Patpong!
Well, you couldn’t have, because it’s over off of Sukhumvit Road, not in Patpong. However, there are a handful of places in Patpong that you may or may not have been glad to have wandered into by accident, depending on how shy you are, hehehe.