Tracy Chapman has got me thinking about a woman who is 22, I’m 50.
I once wrote this article talking about every man/woman needs to find an older member of the opposite sex that they can trust to give them advice.
I look for grandma’s and see what they say.
Think about this way. I’ve learned from older women my entire life.
I’ve learned from older men my entire life.
Each has a lot to teach.
It’s why I use “one” because any who has dealt with any situation is one I look for when I need advice.
It could be one is younger, older, my age, man, woman. I don’t do race, however I acknowledge that other cultures have existed for thousands of years.
I get they are not going to change any time soon.
This means one could be any color of the rainbow.
It really pisses me off that the LGBTQ fuck heads stole the rainbow for their logo.
I went in to Stonewall the LGBTQ place in town to teach reiki for free to everyone. Until I got so much hate from the leader of the session that I apologized if my being straight offended anyone, and I left crying.
I haven’t thought about that in a couple years. I’ve dealt with it.
Note I say one could be a man or a woman. I don’t care who they fuck.
I used to get stoned with my hairdresser in my twenties and he was as gay as gay could be. He would say he was a flamer.
It’s not that I have anything against anyone for who they want to fuck.
When I drove cab, I had a few gay men hit on me. I told them I’m straight but I’m flattered.
Why wouldn’t any one be flattered if anyone thought they were cute, and in a drunken stuper tried picking one up?
Love knows no sex.
Lust knows sex.
Lust mixed with love can produce the most amazing sex.
It don’t matter who you have sex with.
Something’s, most things are Universal in understanding.

