Women Run With the Wolves

I feel like women, at least for me, like anger was not something I was comfortable with. When I was heartbroken, I was so angry and I didn't know how to move it. There's five of us women. We all broke up with our partners at the same time. So we sat in circle and my friend Charlie was like, all right ladies, let's go. And she passes us each a bamboo stick. Hit for you. Hit for him. That is the animal. She has moved from the poodle to the wolf again. Yes. From poodle to wolf. that's a bumper sticker. It's the best. In and snarling and just like