Here's a poem I wrote once. Why must you Oh power giver Flash upon my Mp3 player yearning for a good music note So I stole a batterie out of the remote Gave me a few tunes to tickle my fancy the chances of you lasting a few more are chancy In that remote you lasted two years In my player you might not last through "No More Tears" It's cool I can forgive you though Maybe if I turn the volume low The quality of your music is unmatched not to mention all my CDs are scratched So please batterie last a little while I'd give me a smile. end
hand write snail-mail letters to a ficticious friend whom you once loved before he vanished in the Himalayan Mountains. never reveal the depth of your love. never tell him the child has his eyes
Maybe you could make some candles. Get wax chunks of varying colors, then melt them all together, in layers or whatever, with a wick down the center.
old poem of mine.. http://www.hipforums.com/newforums/showthread.php?t=355103&highlight=rainbow+thong&f=51
i think i have read most of this books. ahahah no way.. what? that is disturbing to me in so many ways.. it's like halloween when all the girls dress up as whores and freeze.
How about building an alter ego / superhero persona . Like HIPPIECHICK OR HIPPIEWOMAN . You can fight crime in your spare time thus cleaning up your town of scum, villians , criminals and unwanted hooligans . You can prowl the streets and alleys in the early morning hours , making sure they are safe from criminal mayhem and masterminds . Cause HIPPIEWOMAN is always on duty ! Of course we need to figure out what your HIPPIE superpowers will be ? SOME IDEAS ? * hemp rope of no escape * piece sign death ray * bowl of plenty smoke ( instantly renders any villain mello and docile ) * dust of illusion ( when thrown in the enemies eyes causes hallucinations , panic , confusion ,disorder and kaos .