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Woman are beautiful. My best friends have always been woman. You'd swear I was gay or something; not that I have a problem with people that are gay. I really believe that woman embody wisdom and that their place in a patriarchal world stifles their wisdom, their creativity, and sometimes their real beauty. I can talk with and listen better to woman, I am more interested in what most woman have to say, I smile more when in the company of woman. Yeah, its true; I'd like to make love to many of them...but it seems to be based on a desire to love, more than just fuck (although that's cool too!)...

INDIGO GIRLS LYRICS"Power Of Two"

Now the parking lot is empty everyone's gone someplace i pick you up and in the trunk i've packed a cooler and a 2 day suitcase cause there's a place we like to drive way out in the country live miles out of the city limit we're singing and your hand's upon my knee so we're okay we're fine baby i'm here to stop your crying chase all the ghosts from your head i'm stronger than the monster beneath your bed smarter than the tricks played on your heart we'll look at them together then we'll take them apart adding up the total of a love that's true multiply life by the power of two you know the things that i am afraid of i'm not afraid to tell and if we'd ever leave a legacy it's that we loved each other well i've seen the shadows of so many people trying on the treasures of youth a road that fancy and fast ends in a fatal crash and i'm glad we got off to tell you the truth cause we're okay we're fine baby i'm here to stop your crying chase all the ghosts from your head i'm stronger than the monster beneath yourbed smarter than the tricks played on your heart we'll look at them together then we'll take them apart adding up the total of a love that's true multiply life by the power of two all the shiny little trinkets of temptation (make new friends) something new instead of something old (but keep the old) all you gotta do is scratch beneath the surface (and remember what is gold) and it's fools gold fools gold fools gold (what is gold what is gold) and now we're talking about a difficult thing and your eyes are getting wet but i took us for better and i took us for worse and don't you ever forget it is the steel bars between me and a promise suddenly bend with ease and the closer i'm bound in love to you the closer i am to free so we're okay we're fine baby i'm here to stop your crying chase all the ghosts from your head i'm stronger than the monster beneath your bed smarter than the tricks played on your heart we'll look at them together then we'll take 'em apart adding up the total of a love that's true multiply life by the power of two

Comments

{illyria} said…
why, thank you, kind sir.
9:41 PM
Loralee Choate said…
Awwwweeee...that's awfully sweet of you.

:D
2:27 AM
Rowan said…
interesting, I hear more often that women prefer a man's company....but I don't htink I've heard a man say it....no matter, I too prefer men.
2:24 PM
Loralee Choate said…
I have lots of guy(Straight and gay) friends who prefer to hang out with girls.
6:35 PM
De.vile said…
Its the quality of not wanting to talk much that makes you like women. For the rest, it will always remain a puzzle.
9:33 AM
De.vile said…
I dont know if you still do it but still an opinion from someone who did it will help. Do visit.

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9:53 AM
Anonymous said…
Same here. I have more female friends than male. I'm hetero-sexual but I just prefer the nice and cosy conversations I have with woman. This does not imply that I resent talking and laughing with my best friends, but I do enjoy the more emotional talk of a woman.
5:30 PM
Anonymous said…
awww, you're a honey.
i prefer the company of men, as the endless henhouse sends me to the edge...but there are SOME women i like, though it's taken me nearly half my life to find them.

or is it that it took half my life to be ready for them?

always the conundrum.
good to read you're having some better days, tao. i worry about you.
8:05 PM
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