Underneath the Bullshit

The curse word is necessary in this case... forgive me?

I am sitting a cafe thinking about bullshit and trying to write a post about connection.

Bullshit is a metaphor. I’ve no intention on writing about actual fecal matter.

You can stop holding your nose.

Nothing gets in the way of genuine connection more than layers of pretense and role playing.

If I cannot see who you really are then how can I possible kno…