when you tell a woman it’s important she have a hearty breakfast, she stares back at you blankly, curiously, disdainfully. informing that’s not how she does things — her divine flow disrupted by the peasant’s morning meal. the feminine urge to keep the metabolism dormant until noon.

they view breakfast as spiritually dubious. girls deem lunch be the first meal of the day. a woman without strong male presence is a breakfast disrespecter.