Goals in life

boboidaho

boboidaho

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My goals in life are to have a hot wife that skis and make a lot of money so I can snort a lot of coco and have an awesome life. Whats your guys life goals>
 
13290865:FunkySane said:
My life goal is to get a mangabber in NS.
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But, you do not have to feel intimidated when you post here. Except for the chosen few "popular" NS chicks, the rest of the females post get downvoted. Or they just get called stupid.
 
13291136:louie.mirags said:
But, you do not have to feel intimidated when you post here. Except for the chosen few "popular" NS chicks, the rest of the females post get downvoted. Or they just get called stupid.
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You don't know my feelings
 
13291136:louie.mirags said:
But, you do not have to feel intimidated when you post here. Except for the chosen few "popular" NS chicks, the rest of the females post get downvoted. Or they just get called stupid.
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To help push/influence women's skiing in anyway possible. Even if it's something small locally/regionally. I want girls to have the opportunity to find the same passion I do in skiing.

Also, I'd like to move out of New York. It depends on a lot of things but I'm hoping maybe Colorado.

Shorter term life goals include finishing college with at least a 3.6 and saving enough money in the next few months to be able to live off campus for the fall semester.
 
I have a list of places that I need to go to and trip all night and watch the sunrise. I'm trying to knock either Machu Picchu or the grand canyons off the list this year.

My ideal job is an elementary school art teacher and to still work at a mountain on the weekends (that's my current bosses gig).

I want to be settled with a kid kinda soon. Like I want to pop out the first one by the time I'm 25. And I want to be out of the states. Living somewhere in Canada or London or Australia sounds great.

When I retire, I want to either start or move into a commune.
 
But I guess my biggest life goal is to be happy and excited to work, have a kick ass family, and show a little one how fucking awesome the earth is.
 
I want to be a middle aged man with a corporate job, a wife, 2 kids, buy a motorcycle, road trip across the US with my band of misfit buddies from my past.
 
My very literal life goals, as in this is the framework for everything I do:

-Don't get fat

-Work less

-Ski/climb/bike/hike more

Money is a variable, not a goal.
 
Apparently the first person who'll live to 150 years old has already been born and is alive right now. Pretty sure it's me. I'm also going to perfect the art of tye-dying shirts. I'd like to own at least one llama and name it The Dalai Lama, and become a buddhist monk or at least develop a full understanding of buddhism as a religion, philosophy and culture. Also find a pink name that skis at my mountain and befriend her forever.
 
I'd like to grow up and graduate to become an architect. My college sweet heart and I move in together just a couple miles away from our college town in Oregon. I ski at Hood of and on but as I climb the ranks of the architecture world skiing slowly becomes less and less a part of my life. Subconciously this is why I am falling into depression. I get featured in a nation wide magazine as a top 100 architects in the united states, I however only display false senses of happiness to my family which now consists of me my wife Jennifer, three kids and an adopted cat named 'miss lady' by my two daughters' (I hate cats). I have one boy and two girls, the boy is nothing like me and displays now such senses of pride in fields that I once enjoyed as a child. 3 weeks later my wife throws me a 42 birthday party at which my age and recent accomplishments in work are celebrated. 2 months later I hear of my fathers passing, this and my birthday party lead me to recognize how unhappy I am with my life and that I'm only getting older, my apparent mortality is becoming immenant. I begin to distance my self from the less enjoyable things in life, focusing less on work and skiing more, I love this new me. I drive to the mountain in an RV camper i bought the family for our anniversary 15 some years ago. I begin going to church more and talking to old friends, ultimately improving my personal situation and mental state. Jenifer complains as to my lessing motivation for work, my salary has been on a decrease ever since i began improving myself. Jennifer fed up files for divorce advocating for poposterous sums of money. Wanting basically 90% of our belongings, our kids, and unreasonably large amounts of money, reasoning that she's had to take car of all of this for the last several months (since I began my journey). For a reason I quite can't understand I don't really care, I almost feel free. I take enough money to barely sustain myself for 40 years, and ask for the R.V. When she denies my offer I Easily sneak away one night ( as we are now living separately) with Miss Lady (the cat), All of my skiing equipment, the 40 year cash, and the R.V (which Jen doesn't even use). My R.V. Now contains functioning functioning shower, heating, cooling, toilets as well as my considerably large Air Jordan collection, ski equipments, large T.V., Xbox, Beta fish tank, small fireplace, 8 board games, queen sleeper, fridge and lots of food, small hot tub, wifi, ukulele (which I have learned to play with my free time), world flag collection,clothes, and other small knick knacks to tedious to name. After sneaking away I spend 40 years traveling the country skiing at every hill in the continental united states, even making a small 3 year trip to Canada at one point. Sleeping around and enjoying myself beyond compare. In my early 80's I settle down around Lake Tahoe and spend the rest of my time skiing there. As i have been living in an R.V, for the past 40 some years I still have a fair amount of money left. I have made deal with Tahoe area ski hills to let me ski for free in exchange for all my stories from the past 40 years which I eventually publish and make more money. My R.V is permentantly parked in the vast and remote forests around Tahoe, just were I like it. I ski every day and finish it off sitting by the fire outside my R.V. and staring at the stars eventually going inside at around 12AM where I drink brandy and watch The Office reruns for an hour before going to bed. When I know I'm getting to the end I have all my money turned into gold bars and create a chest for them. I take the chest and bury it in the snow at the end of one of my favorite powder runs. One day I begin to hike to the summit at around 5 PM it is getting dark but I know this is the end. By the time I reach the summit it is now dark, ( even tough I'm now 96 I can ski just as well as I could when I was 30). Looking at the stars I drop in. It begins snowing my skis swim through the powder and I am engulfed in the mix of powder and phresh snow. Its 0 degrees and I'm feeling great, Transcendental even. The rush of powder and snow as I frolic through the powder is one of the most astonishing feelings. I reach the bottom and my skis slow. I uncontrollably collapse into the snow and Let out One last deep Jolly laugh, I feel no pain. I don't feel alone, I feel warm and unexplainably free as I lay there.Staring up I loose my self in the stars as I slowly drift into unconsciousness. I feel myself rise an dam overcome with joy as everything Is bright and I stare into the beautiful face of Jesus Christ. I am happy, My life is complete.
 
To be happy, to love what I'm doing, and to have the freedom (financially, and family wise- no kids, like minded lady) to do both of those comfortably. That's why I'm doing the best I can right now so I can choose my future and how I want to live when I'm older instead of just pick some career track and live through it.
 
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