girls don’t like boys, girls like the pastoral escapist fantasy of living in a large house with many friends and several pets on a beautiful chunk of land with no financial, political, or medical anxieties. also, bread.
#this is 90% of the women I know
Proven by the viral string of reblogs linking us to one another.
…so I just got back from a weekend away at a homestead with a bunch of women, half of whom I didn’t know very well, and it was pretty awesome.
In a month, I’ll be going to a weekend away at another house with a bunch of women, most of whom I know very well and who are at least 60% geeky. And it will be UTTERLY FABULOUS.
What I’m saying is that there is no lie in this post.
Weirdly, nunneries are now making a lot more sense to me.