Hello... I'm Mike.. Well i guess ill tell you alittle something about me and some little stories... My friend directed my to these forums, so i thank him (i think his somewhere here, i dont know his username). I read some of the threads on the fourm. Found it really interesting and a "commune" for my thoughts... Well I promised a story so i tell you one. Its not really a story, but how it all started. Well I started off as a quick little christan child, in a city. I dont know if i was just copying or thought it was "cool" to do the peace sign. But i did it, i have some photos of me do that ... Anywho I moved, went to a new school and i did it there. Right away i was called or nicknamed (call it what you like), a "hippie". That stuck for like 3 years and i was "complimented" on my clothing being like a "hippie". Around grade 5 or 6 i started to go with the crowd and being a follower. Following the trend and doing as my brothers (listening to punk and grunge). But it all turned around when one evenful sunday. Well like any other sunday i was fighting for my right not go to church. Well i lost and i had to go. So i went stand there for a growling hour and went to the car. At the same time on the car radio, the doors song the end, was on. At the point where Jim freaks out and says some odd things. Thats when i was hooked, I download the song. Read up on The doors dl more songs and some other bands. A few years later of self searching and some strange times. I ended up here, with some questions. I dont know I just find it ironic i ended up as a "hippie" (still ify about calling myself a hippie), through all this time. But I still have to go long ways to Nirvana...
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