Voice from the Mountain
November 28th, 2008by mountain boy 
Of course you’d think that this was life in paradise. We’ve everything that our peers yearn for; no stress, beautiful surroundings, independance, good friends and the pursuit of happiness, but I’m not there. And why? How could I be so spoilt and still want for more? Simple really I’m single.
Much that the mountains can offer you all that is life, focus, experience and attitude the thing lacking is women. And I don’t just mean women I mean real women.
I should explain. Throw an ugly uncharismatic pig into Lesbos and he’s transformed into a sex god desired by all. Next find yourself an out going young girl with a “nice personality” send her to the mountains for a Winters entertainment and our girl suddenly can get laid as much she can handle. It ain’t rocket science, just, unfortunately, the law of nature.
Now we’re back to where we started: single, frustrated, alone, looking for love in Sharksville. Don’t get me wrong there’s still stuff to do but i’m, we’re, up against it. And its not just the search for a good shag its the promise of more, a future, a chance at something really good that makes our single lives hard. In our deppressions we’re barraged with useless rhetoric as to our future love. How she’s waiting, the right one is round the corner, you have to believe first and she’ll come next and of course there’s plenty more useless twats to give us advice about shit we wished we never shared with them.
I think writing a blog is a good way to getting over myself but having a proper good fuck would certainly be better. There’s so much shit waiting for us out there but the point is how do we get it? I’m not going to hand out any advice just tell you where I am. I’m not going to sit back and watch it all roll along without me. I’m going to stand strong and get my own.. dammit.
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