Thursday, September 13, 2007

I wish I could be a hippie, without all the drugs and sex of course. I wish I could spend my time going from farmer's market to farmer's market, and art show to art show pedling what I would really like to do with my time.

That way it wouldn't matter what my repuation was, because I would be a hippie, and nobody expects much more than birkenstocks, funny hair, and a free spirit from those guys.

Papa didn't raise no hippie. So I am stuck doing what I am doing.

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