I think it was around the night this thread was created, but I had a dream that I actually was in space. Something about me chasing around my dad who took away my laptop for some reason. In any case, I wanted the laptop back because I was desperate to contact my friends or just do something with it. The feeling of despair and loneliness in the vast emptiness of space within the confines of lifeless chrome metal made it one of the worst and more memorable dreams I've had in a while.
To cut to the point, no, I don't think I could do it. That's 365 days without any human contact at all. I never ever thought I would be the kind of person to say this, but I would miss my friends and family too much to be without them for so long. As much as I like entertainment and clearing my backlog, I enjoy talking and ranting to other people about it just as much if not more. Monetary value can't make up for that.