Are you a happy hippy soldier or a sick filthy hippie?

a bitch.

 

what kinda hippie do you perceive me to be??

what does yer great judgmental mind rationolize me to be??

when yer done,, yer still probably only half right....

 

I'm just a happy hippie

 

Beatnik=hippie predecessor.

*doesn't understand the point of this conversation*

 

I like that idea...the writing one. Is it poetry or non-poetry?

 

whats a hippie?

 

Just what the fuck are "girl pants", anyhow? I thought dungarees, like T-shirts, are pretty much unisex.


Beatniks were rebels with a cause; the predecessors of hippies; the NAY-SAYERS of the 50's-- Kerouac, Ginsburg, Burroughs, et al. Mostly poets, writers, quasi-intellectuals: and I'm one. A beatnik, that is.

Also, getting back to "girl pants", I've worn "girl panties" and "girl bras" and "girl mini-skirts" and "girl high-heels" but it was just a Halloween-Hoot and I was glad to get out of them-- (Too cold here in PA the last day of October!) Maybe in June it would be O.K, but basically I'm glad to be a beatnik- man!

 

I'm definately a 70's hippie, I represent the "Me Decade" and all it stands. and fuck the term "hippie". oh, you're a hippie but you're not, I couldn't give a fucking rat's shit! as if you people know shit. You people wouldn't know the 1970's if it bursted into the bathroom in bell-bottoms while you were shititng.

 

thanks man

 

hippyhillbilly, love your steers head, i used to have one back in the early 70's that i would decorate for christmas with christmas lights in the eye sockets, and on the horns, was really cool looking, the lights flashed on and off, really cool to look at stoned.
hippiewise

 

I dont know.... I think its kind of, alienatory to come up on a messege board, and say the things you are, like all this, argumentative type of stuff... Light and dark go together man, they are inseperate....

It doesnt mean you have to say yalls is a hippy bullshit and another not... bounderies are only fictional and lie in the mind... the government doesnt really exist, we just tell ourselves it does.

Although Water Baby... I can see your coming from love...

In conclusion, I am a hippy dreamer... and my soul is infinite.