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Peace, Love, Freedom...and Pot to all. I love you Anna. Cigarette lighters in cars are the grooviest inventions ever. Fuzzy steering wheel covers molt. Red Fuzz feels like things crawling on you. Random Music mixes confuse people. Red Candy makes your tongue red. People in Kmart like hippies. Especially Anna. I'm too paranoid to be a hippie. Give me a year. I'm insane. That'll never stop. Volkswagens don't like getting rewired, just ask the Grey Ghost. Hippies write confusing technical books. Tool is Awesome, and while we're at it, so is A Perfect Circle. The true sign of having no ambition is getting stoned, starting a macrame necklace and stopping cause you're too stoned, hahaha. Happy Birthday to Anna's Aunt. And while I'm at it, a late happy birtday to Leanne. I'm not the best at current events. I also never have money, cause Volkswagens suck the bread down better than, well, I guess a bread eating monster. Bread's a cool replacement for the word cash, a true bonafide hippie word. Peace, Love, Freedom, Pot and a Volkswagen for all. You learn a lot about yourself working on a car, and it gets metaphysical when its a Volksie. Thats another hippie word, Volksie, kinda like calling a dog a puppy. High School was a joke. Carlos, get well soon dude, but you can't read this, but still, stay in there. Mums will figure everything out, but losing your job still sucks. This summer was basically fucking fantabulous until things started going weird. And now like a week or so until I start college, beautiful. I must thank, in no particular order, and yeah, no order at all, Justin, Leanne, Anna, Erika, Mallory, Robert, Richard, Katie McKay, Barrett, Erika's House, Ashley M., Josh R., Stephen, Danielle, Josh, Carlos, Jennifer, Mike, Brett, Cesar, Cayucos, Mums, Pops, Jules, Santa Monica, Pot, Nina, Josue, Corinne, Brandon, Carter and the rest of the gang, Capt. Brax, Robert's Family, Mitch, Jesse, Kern, Liz, Dianna, Garrett, Tom, Jared, Gary, Colleen, Danny, Dave, Jesse's Mom and Dad, Jason, Brandon, Phil, Derrell, John Muir, Pink Floyd, Coheed& Cambria, Postal Service, Tool, A perfect circle, incense, cracks in dash covers, Pirate flags, tapestries, paint, paranoia, cardboard, pillows, blankets, sheets, back seats of cars, houses, animals, Jethro, Snatch and Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels, Kill Bill 2, pinstriping, Volksrodders, Hot Rods, "Rat Rods", Rat FINK!!, Ed "Big Daddy" Roth, happiness, and love, and everything good, bad, horrible, great, fantabulous, craptacular, living, dead, and everything in between. If you're not here in Ridgecrest, you probably missed out on something, *cough* Erika *cough*, hope Wyoming is groovy, cause I miss you and love you quite a bit. And everyone and everything else, I love you as well, more than most of you know.
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