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I’m not much for adventure. I’m the type of guy that pretty much settles for things in life. If you are to look at any group picture of co-workers, I’m not that dude who’s upfront all eager to take on life and kick ass. I’m the guy at the back. Yeah, you’ve seen me before: the guy who’s at the back doing his stuff and eager to get out at five. I could barely get in at nine, but you can bet I’m the first guy to get out at five.
A lot of people say that I should crawl out of my shell, but I’m pretty comfortable in my shell. Comfortable is a strong word. The reality is I’m a scared person. New experiences really scare the fuck out of me, like registering on https://www.localsexhookup.com/ or something. Maybe it’s because my parents never really traveled much. Maybe it’s my dad who kept telling me when I was younger that we really didn’t have much money or a lot of the places I wanted to go to really weren’t that great. Whether we’re talking about Disneyland, Knott’s Berry Farm, or Six Flags Magic Mountain, my dad would say that they all suck and once you’ve been to one, you’ve been to all of them.
Well, I’ve been to our neighbourhood Catholic school’s fiesta ferry rides. So, I figured that’s as close to an amusement park I’ve been to. Put simply, I’m just the most unadventurous guy you will probably ever meet. Does it make me happy? Of course not. I know that I like my comfort zone. I know that I get a tremendous amount of satisfaction not going out my comfort zone. But deep down inside, I know that the walls of my comfort zone are crashing in around me. I know that they are like invisible prison walls. I know, too, that there’s an awesome, great world out there with all sorts of amazing people and experiences. I know all that.