i want you guys to check out today’s comments from mind blown.
[insert “it blew my mind” joke]
it was something to think about in the “fox in the other city” entry…
there are many paths.
some foxes turn out to be wealthy as hell due to extreme focus.
others almost make it,
and go the “jackal” route.
suckin’ and fuckin’ everything until they can’t do it no mo.
the rest are so confused they just blend in with the wall.
it’s funny how the focused ones become super independent.
choosing “career” or “school”,
social life becomes pretty much non-existent.
the end result is a fantastic career or a great living…
…but absolutely no one to rescue us when we fall.
i had to wonder…
Relocating and love go hand in hand.
Just like the area, you have to locate the Wolf you want to spend the rest of your life with.
You want to make sure they are both places you imagine yourself being for the rest of your life.
you do not want to go into something blind without proper investigation.
packing (your heart, past, and your belongings) are annoying and sometimes painful, but looking towards the future keeps you motivated and inspired.
Would you relocate with a Wolf you barely even knew?
Well a Vixen friend of mine is suffering from that fate…