I think it's so groovy now, that people are finally gettin' togetha...
Grrrrrr I just posted a long entry with a ton of groovy photos and it's showing up in my journal just not on my friends page. (And I'm on my friends list, so it should be showing up.) Grrr stoopit el jay. I don't know what exactly it's doing. So you all might have missed out on my pictures that may accurately describe how I felt today, if The Rolling Stones (pre-Brian Jone's murder) dressed like pimps, sparkly platform shoes, incorrectly labled medium-sized flamingoes, Marilyn Monroe, sexy MP3 players, trippy collages made out of carbonated beverage containers, the ultimate ingenue anorexic, and The Lizard King are how I felt today.
I have this playlist on Jimmy, it's filled with all these trippy peace-love-marijuana songs from the late sixties. Nothing like some good old Strawberry Alarm Clock. In case anybody cared. :-D
And then there's this. Truly terrifying.
I have this playlist on Jimmy, it's filled with all these trippy peace-love-marijuana songs from the late sixties. Nothing like some good old Strawberry Alarm Clock. In case anybody cared. :-D
And then there's this. Truly terrifying.