Quirky

Our first talk was so very messy

Like crumbly apple caramel pie

Quirky as we acted, we were so interested

Mind you, it satisfied

the plunging butterflies

In my belly

Our telephone conversations were dim and awkward,

And coward as ever

Dare I say I still like you c'ause you're clever?

Saddly not at dating

But I appressiate your shy, cute

Tremor

Look at us holding hands

Your whole arm span is shakig

And mine, stiff as a nest

Dare I say I might have pretended

To enjoy the walk we took through the forest

But, do know

That I do adore

Your feeble, shy strokes on my skin

And I'm aware that you mean to do more

It just needs much more better timing

That's all,

It'll take a marathon of days

Before we both feel at home

But I'm glad we're on an anti-instant

Path of love.

Tripster Hipsters.

Hippies were the hope of the 1960's and were extreme huggers while guns were being fired off in Vietnam. Ever since I started listening to classic rock (especially my love, Jimi Hendrix) and blues and folk music, I've been allowing my self to sink into understanding the culture at the time of freedom and love. Like bohemian gypsies, hippies were fearless in their trippiest minds and did drugs to feel at higher peaks than life (this is not an aspect of them I'll adore, but much open minded music was made thanks to the drugs :D)

They held mental nomadic passports as they traveled aways in their dreamy-painted volkswagon camper vans and shared their music and love everywhere!

To me hippies make me smile, because they do and did what everyone else fears and feared, they defyed the demanding mainstream by keeping together with love as the only glue, isntead of money and power.
I think they also dissed the american dream most excellently! Surely if all the world was hippie then well, the truth is we wouldn't get much done, but we could easily avoid a third world war if love was chosen over power. Either way I think we'd respect nature so much as hippies that the faires would come out and mingle with the de-greed-afied human beings!
Here are some awesome pictures of hippies that slap me with joy and lift me from reality:

Magestic peoples!

Traces of Unicorn magic exists in gum

One of my friends found a most excellent contraption, she being magical herself in so many unexplicable ways somehow came across a pack of "Freakin' Magical Unicorn Gum". My reaction smile upon opening the unbelievable pack was huge. Ya know you think magical things all the time but you're half uber surprised and a brighter half uber happy upon recieving them, and so this really got to me in a most mysteriusly delightful way. The pack suggests I was to shit sunshine just like unicorns, but that lovely detail shall remain confidential. Enjoy!

Birdies at Dusk

Summer breaks are lovely things. Mine seems to be taking an interesting turn because I've begun some chancy crushing. Presently, I'm enjoying being back in the cupid bizz, even though it can let you fall down hard sometimes.

Apart from that, what I really wanted to convey in this post was one devine part of summer and that is being able to stay up real late. These past few days I've been going to sleep at around 5:00 am and waking up at 3:00 pm! If it weren't for summer it'd be like sleeping through a whole school day for me. It's a mad life but its most certainly fun! Reasons for me staying up so late are staying up with freinds, or watcing movies, youtubing all sorts of random things and reading, it's not that bad though, it's not like I've been out partying!

The most delightfull part of this though is just when I'm about to rest my head on my pillow and the birds are singing outside. Sometimes when the sky is still about to be at dusk the birds will start singing, it's not all completely heavenly though since it's all very high pitched, but it's so fun listening to it. They start off really calmly and then go right into violent magestic concertos! Sometimes if you listen closely they even have soloists. I don't know what musical style birds do sometime, I'd like to be able to communicate with them sometime and ask them, though it seemed like some form of incendiary classical. I would like to hear some radical birdy jazz some day, or maybe conga!

Birds are certainly making my summer. If you can afford to enjoy wasting a little resting time and extend your night you can hear birdies do their thang like I did, it's adorable.

You be the event

I saw this picture on google and I thought it was fantastic. This seems like a fun way to have a lonesome picnick. I could see me doing this too right now :D