Y'know that's a euphamism for "gay" now? Huh... weird, I still kinda like the sound of it though.
Well kids, I'm pretty much broke, and everyone around me is kind of a moody sop. Go figure. That being said though, I am in the process of making beef stew and making a contingency plan for becoming some whacked out survivalist recluse in bumblescum eastern kansas.
Oh yeah... I can disappear, but I gotta have money first, maybe there's some existing homesteader grants out there, but man... life sure was a lot cooler when you could pay a doctor with livestock, and could post a fence to claim land.
Well water and outdoor bathrooms... ... ... and its not some ecoterrorist bleeding heart bullshit, or tinfoil schizophrenia.
Just a daydream at this point.
I think I'm gonna read a book about jamming/pickling. Then I'm gonna read a book about vegetable gardens. Then I'm gonna read a book about meat curing.
Maybe after I finish Monte Christo. I know people off grid. I'd still want sex and to build models... that's a problem. Those things cost money.
And yes, even consentual, no-prostitutes sex costs money.
Think really really hard about that.
*shrugs* instant coffee and occasionally poking the stew pot.
Enjoy.