I knew a girl that floated above the rest at one time, she had blonde dregs and described to me how when she was in high school, they cut the cords to the candy machine so no one could have sugar. she was vegan.She had a fireplace, but no firewood. She asked me for some so I gave it to her.back in the day when I was a buffalo farmer there was no shortage of firewood.There was a shortage of men however.
So now since I have moved to the city i found one that I have been able to share love with but there are gliches in all mechanical situations.
the working class man is often wrapped up in his work as his identitity and his ego.
the vegan hippie girl and I had long conversations about relationships.
there was not much difference in what we thought about love and relationships.
I was in a woman s community and doing lodges. I miss those women so much sometimes, like my heart is broken. Women can be very healing to th heart and soul.
the theory is that men cannot process the women can.
the judgement the akward siiences, there is something that I cannot quite put my finger on is happening to me.
I want to run away. i was looking for a job in Peru last night. I am looking forward to the day alone.
