Crap Art at its Finest (i.e. Worst) Free Dating, Singles and Personals

Crap Art at its Finest (i.e. Worst) Posted: 10/10/2006 2:33:36 AM
A Life of Adventure Seeing something new Every day Sleeping someplace different Every night Travelling to new places Learning a slew of new faces A life of adventure Is the life I want to live Sitting on a bus Other side of the world I’m crazy to be here It’s just a stupid town Why am I heading there Instead of lying down Hours and hours on that bus Legs cramped Hungry for food But staring out the window For the amazing view Closer all the time Finally there Where do I go? What do I do? Can I find a place to sleep? I hear it gets cold here Not like everywhere else. Wake up shivering Next morning What an amazing night Instant friends Song and music And lots of arrack Nice hotel! It does get cold here! Where to, next? A week later Another continent Four countries later Wandering around a medieval town All alone, despite the crowds The group went to the beach I can’t waste my day there! Look at this place! Up the bell tower. Wow! Maybe now I’ll go for a swim Or a ride in a kayak Another day, Another country A beautiful mountain town On a lake of solitude Hey! Look at that castle! That’s where I’m going Relaxation is not for me Not when there is so much to see Another day Another town In another country Miles away Oh wow! Look at the mountains! I’ve gotta get me up one of those! Anyone want to come with me? No? Anyone? I see You all want to do the fun stuff Okay! I’ll see you this evening Up the mountain I go Hiking solo Why did I do this! This sucks! It is too long Too steep Too difficult Maybe I will turn around And head back down Turn around I do Only to see the view Barely half-way up What is it like at the top? I can’t turn around now! So onward I go At the top. Wunderbar! No other words to describe Pure satisfaction That I got me here There is nothing I would have rather done On this beautiful day Than to take myself up this mountain Next week A few countries behind I am on my own again No rest for me Not here! Not now! A lie down would be so nice But there is still so much To see and to do So on I go Off to the great place of sacrifice To pay my tribute to the fallen Serene place Beautiful place When’s my train? I’ve still got time I’ll stay here another minute or two (I missed that train by the way spent the night in the quiet town but it was worth it) Last day of adventuring For the time being There is still so much to see In this world city My feet ache They have been begging me for a break I’ve walked more in the last two months Than in my whole like before But no rest yet Maybe tomorrow But today I must see everything Who knows if I will ever get here again? And I can’t leave without seeing this! And this! And this. And this... Wander the city My last day abroad Oh! And this! Goodbye travels For the time being See you soon I sure hope! Seeing something new Every day Sleeping someplace different Every night Travelling to new places Learning a slew of new faces A life of adventure Is the life I’ve begun to live