I'm a brain damaged mentally deranged hippy dippy living on welfare in a ghetto. My best friend is a crack addict who used to be a pimp and I have spent the last year translating the Tao Te Ching into primitive tribal potty humor for adults that incorporates Socratic wisdom. I'm up to 118 poems and the original Tao Te Ching only has 81. Frank Zappa and Gonzo the Muppet are my personal heroes.
I don't think anyone's going to answer that here. Stay around and see how you like it. We can accommodate weird ... so long as it's weird and respectful and accepting :2thumbsup:
All the hippies I know have more in common with Quakers than reality TV stars, but I prefer love baby to "respect" which is what the cops always tell me I lack.
