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[aumentou]

I'm sat at work but clocked out, waiting to go to the happy-clappy singing. I've had my tea (goats cheese and tomato butties), and am thoroughly fortified by the various cups of tea (with goats milk) I've had all day.
Yesterday I had organic Feta fried in organic oil.

The question is: when exactly did become a hippy?
I mean, was it buying the wood elf army that made me a treehugger, or is it something deeper?
Perhaps I should have stopped using love as a euphemism for sex when I was offering it for nothing...
Maybe its long hair. Maybe all people with long hair are doomed to be hippies.

Comments

[morecake.livejournal.com]

Yes! Yes I do! Assuming this isn't a joke being played on my poor tired mind, tell me more.....

[bluecassandra.livejournal.com]

It's not a proper job type job, I'm afraid, in order for us to give you a job type job you'd have to live in letchworth, which isnt nice, and be vastly interested in denier and customer service, but I thought it might be a break. Basically i've been forced to look in teh attic, and there are tons of thinsg up there waitingt o be sold. blatantly, i am not going to get round to selling them., nor would i do the best job of it. am happy to give you train farre, bed and food plus a large percentage of whatever you make on them (50% ?) if you woudl sell stuff for me?

I just stabbed myself in the hand with a screwdriver. I think it jumped off teh shelf and bit me.