If I was stuck on an island, with plenty of food, a companion, and a relatively stress-free life, then I would be living a very content existence. I know I wouldn't want to just "throw it away" and head home as soon as the rescue ship came, but at the same time, that isn't a lifestyle I could live forever. I would want the year to finish up any soul-seeking and life-pondering I had going on, at which point I'd be ready to return home.
I Want To Fly
14 years ago
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