Worthy of the Next Steps?

     Wrestling with strength. Nerves sharpened by skill. Sometimes I can be too easy on the Universe and too rough on myself. As I approach Valentine's day, there's a tendency to promote a Singles Awareness agenda every year. I went out to the Brew-ha-ha, Nothing Like a Came at  the Midtown Wine bar and listened to Dr. Angela Davis speak at UNR these past few busy weeks.

     The surest way to kill lonlinelon is to get out, right? It's my job as a writer to explore such events with specific integrity. I'm curious about how people reacted to the positive affirmations I wrote on their snowy car hoods and windshields. Certainly the aggressive lesbians of Reno could benefit from anonymous messages directed towards their karma.

     I believe this year and blog will be full of similar experiences and I know it'll all be done as the Universe keeps me single. How exactly it ought to end is a transformation to be earned. This isn't to suggest that I'm not above diabolical antagonizing. I can imagine that the reasons for attending such events single might be related to a requirement of zero distractions. 

     Something in the paradox of listening to examples of Anarchy and writing about experiences of actually living it is that I may discover the true reasons as to why I am worthy of the next steps. I don't want to lose touch with my initial implies. That's one of the best things about being a coyote! We're all worthy of staying connected to our impulses.


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