Male Bonding

The Trial

She stood accused of “making the same mistakes” by her inner critics.

How dare she take that bold-leap chance and risk on another good-hearted guy – who it turns out, like the other men before, also had issues with commitment!

The side-thronging demons laughed at her expense – ranting, raving, and hooting in their cajoling rompery about how she’d “done it again.”

She had somehow found *yet another guy* whose kind and inclusive nature turned inattentive – resulting in a rejection, neglect, and abandonment reinforcement paradigm.

“Oh, girl!” they screamed out in cackling, fanatic goading.

“You don’t need our help – you keep f-ing things up on your own!”

A Return To Innocence

Jubulence

The construction behind our house has been messing with my nervous system by produced vibrations.

However, stepping out into the already too-brisk, cridp-dank and overcast day air to clean backyard dog poo, it lifted my spirits in joining laughter to hear something go *boom!* as it was tossed down onto the ground – then immediately followed by a worker cackling happily at the noise’s result.

They are out there playing around with nail guns, keeping time to Mexican music, whistling at odd times and hammering at varied time signatures against or with each other – just generally making a community party of it.

Omg: one even called out an “Ai-Ai-eee!”

Ah-hahahahaha!

F- yeah!