Happy Hippie House Party. “Make New Real Friends.”

Yes, it was, its 6.30pm now though.

I had a great time, we only went for Indian food but ended up staying 2 hours longer talking to the restraunt owner about how race/age/rich/poor/gender/nation barriers were getting in the way of a world of love :love:

 

Hey Scorpio Kenny; wasn't aware that you'd started this thread. Haven't read through all 355 pages, yet. Man, that's a lot for such a young thread; I guess you hit on something here. Good to see you're still around. Maybe we should start a thread for former Third Eye members? Think any others are still alive? If you remember Wayne and Laura, I think I heard quite some time ago that Wayne had died; not sure if it was from an overdose, or something violent, or just old age!

 

well Aerianne, the reason i started coming to the house was to make friends, yeah i know i have been in and out.

tomorrow will be the first day in well over a month where i have nothing planned and nothing to do and am not going out to look for something to do.

 

Thanks for the friending Ranger.Duly accepted!

 

That's it MamaPeace, you've hit on the very thing that scared the powers that be about the 'hippies'. They did not respect these 'sacred barriers' in the least.

Everybody is I, there are no you and you. Love that.
Barriers, differences, money, all get in the way of our human connection and the love it brings. We are all just one being, separated by conditioning and power!

It was a brilliant conversation we had.

 

The history of the Conservatory of Flowers. It was indeed built in Victorian England and shipped around The Horn by clipper ship and assembled in Golden Gate Park in 1878. In the 1990s it underwent major restoration work due to the fact the wood frame was rotting and had not been properly maintained for over acentury.

 

Yeah, ChasM23,

I kind of kept reading the same thing all of the time, over and over again, from folks who would come to the Hipforums searching for something.

Hundreds of people all showing up and saying pretty much the same thing. I live in a small town/ maybe big town. I have no friends. I have no hippie friends. people don't understand me. There are no other hippies here in this town to be friends with. It all boils down to mostly I'm all alone and lonely. I wish that there was a way to meet other people and to be able to make some new real friends.

I know how that feels. We all know how that feels. Wanting friends. Desiring human interaction. Wanting to care about others and having no one to care about, and maybe even having a few people who might care back. Wanting to talk, and to be listened to. Or just wanting to listen and perhaps having some one around to talk to us.

Realize just for a moment, that some animals live in herds, some in schools, some travel and live in packs.
Realize that, humans live in tribes and are tribal beings. This is who and what humans ARE.

Interactive relationship is a part of us. Our very nature.

Today's society is the absolute Antithesis of any of that. One million years of group living instinct, and we're suppose to undo our instinctual nature in three of four generations? Think about it. In the 1870s people lived in very large family groups on farms, with many reliable tight neighbors. We were still tribal beings, even then.

What is the lifestyle now? Solitude.

Some folks love it. Some folks hate it just as bad as if it were solitary confinement in a maximum security prison.

There we sit staring at the screen. Alone.

These are the hearts of the people that I dreamed up this gathering place for. These searchers. The ones with heart.

 

I'm glad that you can get the time to hang out. I want to get with you and get to know you better. And to know others better. Hope to see you tomorrow.

 

Thanks, Ranger. It's so very cool that you posted this. Especially since some of us went there, tho other day. (I'm moving this up by one page.)
:sunny:

 

I was just having something to eat with John, in the kitchen. He was wondering where roamy was. Said I hadn't seen her. If any of your see her, let her know that John was asking after her. Okay?

THX all.

 

If you are new here, here's a link to what the house looks like.
http://www.hipforums.com/newforums/showthread.php?t=452119

I'm gone for a while. Food and an evening.

 

This weather is pissing me off. Its pretty much 100 degrees every day I have work and 80 or raining every day I am off.

 

pensfan13,

Then I'm glad that you are hanging out here at this house in San Francisco. It's currently 63 and cloudy, at 6 in the evening. Over night low of 53. Tomorrow it will go up as high as 67 and be party cloudy.

A city where the air conditioner is turned up way to high. Right?

 

"Party cloudy" are those tye dyed clouds?

 

There you go again making fun of all of us dyslexic people. Now You know very well that it is NOT alright to make fun of handicapped folks.

 

Okay, as I was saying tomorrow evening in San Francisco we are having this huge Free rock concert and party, that will be up in the clouds. All of the clouds will be tie dyed by our good friend "Devora the tie dye Lady" who we met at the Oregon Country Fair.

The overcast will be real low. So, if we are on a mountain in San Francisco we will be above the clouds and looking down upon the cloud tops. In the bright Sunshine.

So, if you need to, you can do a web search for: Mount Davidson, San Francisco, CA. Then get a Map to get there.

Here's some picture of the place so that people get the cloud tops idea.
http://www.google.com/search?q=moun...L0qx4DaBanVjNwH&ved=0CHcQsAQ&biw=1008&bih=798

See you there.
Ranger is not invited for making fun of handicapped people.

 

No, Ranger is really invited. Just trying to scare him a little.

It didn't work anyhow.

 

I thought tie dyed clouds was a brillent idea.

 

They are! That's why I ran with it. LOL. By the way, you spelled "brillent" wrong.

So, tomorrow late afternoon, the whole house is jumping on a hippie bus, and going to a 60s concert on top of Mount Davidson, and it's all your fault. It's not San Andreas's Fault. Every one, Bring your cameras to shoot pictures of Rangers Tie Dyed Clouds, made by Devora..

Rangers, could you pass Devora another commercial size box of rubber bands, please? Thank you.