Actually Judy, I prefer my solitude. I enjoy the companionship of my ten pound Rottweiler, a pot of coffee and the stereo on low to oldies Country and Western music… then about nine am I really start to avoid entanglements and people.
So, Cederq, you listen to •both• kinds of music? Your friend’s dog would approve.
Like not having anyone to talk to is a bad thing?
Actually Judy, I prefer my solitude. I enjoy the companionship of my ten pound Rottweiler, a pot of coffee and the stereo on low to oldies Country and Western music… then about nine am I really start to avoid entanglements and people.
So, Cederq, you listen to •both• kinds of music? Your friend’s dog would approve.
For further explanation:
https://youtu.be/vS-zEH8YmiM?t=28
Thanks for the help, Crazyeighter.
If you don’t want to “talk” to anybody, why are you on this blog?
Asking for a friend.
That’s why I will talk to anybody even myself
I’m a weirdo and take pride in it. Weirdos are unique and definitely not lemmings, take it or leave it. This post reminded me of “Creep” by Radiohead.
And…
“All of the gods, all of the heavens, all of the hells are within me.” Slightly altered quote from The Power of Myth by Joseph Campbell.
Weird enough for ya?