As for me, when I want to break my solitude, I prefer to go and seek my comrades, elsewhere, among the thieves of fire, the revilers of public authority, the walking dreamers, ...........................
...... the polishers of the stars, the lone wolves who feed on the Golden Fleece, the drunkards of the absolute
The best I've been able to track down are a couple of crappy heroin addicts....
And the communities i found are even worse even without heroin
I Want Friends, Not Community / My Comrades
fortmis wrote
https://raddle.me/f/Anarchism/128458/against-community-building-towards-friendship-by-ziq