I just went to a hippie party. Damn hippie monster communes. It was pretty fun actually. As I say, "hippies are peaceful people." I was playing the piano, then this curly fro hippie guy comes up, and starts playing. Yeah, so he's been playing for sixteen years! Then it smelled like herbs. And people were everywhere, and I don't know who even lived there. boy howdy, good times, damn good times. and its really late, 4:42am. I'm gonna sleep for a long time.