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[haze9]

first we found a young man on the front stoop of a well beloved coffee shop, and almost on a whim he mentioned a castle whose inhabitants would be opening their doors for the extravagant festivities of all souls. and with a few brief instructions dribbled onto recycled hemp paper (as always, hippies...) we set off with an adventure in the back of

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yo?

[thebenjiman]

so, too much pot and not enough ability to keep track of sheets of paper with poorly scrawled phone numbers on them (not to mention losing a cell phone or two along the way) have left livejournal as the sole medium of communication between us.

please call or e-mail:

2OH2! 352...1518, amerikanYippie @t gmail dot com.

love,
ben

p.s. did i talk to christine capps, and is she now a felon?
p.p.s. i think i'm heading up to plymouth, MA to WWOOF on a cranberry bog there for a while, and then maybe down to TN for a couple days, and then to meet up with my friend Sophie down at some "people's kitchen" type thing in new orleans. still in the northeast? (i'm tryin to get out of here. it's bad, bad, bad. no good weather, fewer good people, generally an inferior coast, this east one.)

i love shoshanna

[anonymous]

fire transform me bring me to my vision
i choose life
i choose courage
/dance fire dance i carry your embers
oh we were the freaky hallloween folk
summoned by the powers