as a species we dreamed

Apr 29, 2008 22:06

Just a few days until I flit off for the food course, so of course now I am hearing all the delightful things I will miss while I am on Galiano Island, like the invite the whole house just received to a friend's wedding. Ah well. That's life. I paid my tuition today and I am going to Galiano and I will learn...things...and work on the farm. ( Read more... )

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jspaceman May 1 2008, 18:23:22 UTC
Boys apparently do not care especially much about food, creation, community, and communion, so long as the girls are taking care of these things for them.

You're damn straight we don't.

There are animals/terrorists to kill and assorted manly scratchings to be performed.

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