Letters to Hippyland
I’m guessing I may be a lot younger then usual speakers of this site, but when I happened to come across this site for the first time today I couldn’t help but express what may be less then engaging then… Continue reading
We live in such a beautiful world, such a precious world yet for most (generic society)we seem to focus on the negative. We get sucked in to the evil things in life such as the world of superficiality, materialism and… Continue reading
We’re all outraged at what’s happening, but it also seems like it’s all been said, over and over, which makes it most difficult to add anything. Maybe I just have writer’s block. My underlying grievance is that Bush et al… Continue reading
Now is not the time to become apathetic or quit.
-Bu$h’s approval rating is below 40%.
-Support for the war is at 2 in 5 people and dropping.
-Karl Rove has the C.I.A. pissed at him over Vallery Plame’s identity…… Continue reading
This is my story: of a man who found freedom and peace of mind. It’s simple, but I wanted to share it here:
Ten years ago I was a corporate executive for a major investment firm. I really did have… Continue reading
I am currently watching as more and more numbers get piled on to the already large number of soldiers here in Iraq. I still ask myself why I’m in Iraq. Fighting for something that I don’t even know about. I… Continue reading
Here are some did you knows, to pass on to all the people you know. If it makes you mad good because it should.
Did you know: The last spending bill that was passed by both the House and Senate,… Continue reading
This is written by a young hippie to young hippies….
Hippies were the most abundnt in the 1960s, but that doesnt mean that there aren’t still hippies being born today. Most of these young, teenage hippies, are a very small… Continue reading
Malefic, Menacing, Mortal, Mushroom Clouds
Last night I dreamed my soul was crying,
For defenceless people “brave” pilots were frying,
(While Bu$$h and Rum$$feld kept on lying)
Sending death from sensitivity-secure sections in the sky
So they shouldn’t see sickeningly… Continue reading
In the hills of California
Where the Hippies once did rave,
Five eights of the way to accomplishment
Lies a godforsaken grave.
Hippies have never flowered the tomb
Though the tombstone’’s said to gleam,
For the fools that dug the… Continue reading