fucking hippies

Words are cheap. :rolleyes:

haha...I wish I was a hippie. I think life would be a lot easier if I didn't give a shit about anything much besides eating plants and not showering. :D

What makes you think hippies don't give a shit about anything?

Hippies are very caring people.

Yep, so they say, but look at all the hippies from the 60's now driving around in BMW's with yachts and million dollar homes on canal estates.

I'm pretty sure those 'hippies' don't give a shit about much aside from their own status.

I spent a lot of my youth getting high, following the Grateful Dead and all of that stuff. Now that I am old I just have shorter hair, no McMansion, BMW, yachts or anything like that. I bitch at my kid for not recycling and disappointed that pot is not legal yet.

WTF? Are you me?

I was never a hippie as a kid, I don't smoke dope, but I'd probably pass as a hippie now if I really didn't try... ;) ..... I am not lazy or smelly, but my kids attend an alternative school which uses a co-operative rather than a competitive approach to learning, I recycle like Big Brother is watching me, and I am totallly involved with my kids' schooling and activities. And they call me by my first name. sometimes. They call me "monster" more often..... (works better in a crowd of kids trying to get their parents' attention....)

I don't typically make resolutions, I just end up disappointing myself. There's the long running reminder every year to make sure I fill out comment cards or put a word in for the manager if I get great service somewhere. That's really just become a way of life, because I know how good it feels.

When it comes to ME, I know I need to be kinder to myself, so maybe I'll cut back on my self-deprecating humor. Maybe I'll say a nice thing or two to myself now and again. You know, real stuff, not like bragging about my great eyebrows, *snicker* things I actually DO. Positive affirmations.

Because I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and goshdarnit, a couple people like me.
(Crap this is going to be harder than I thought.)

I guess the boys are old enough that me wandering around scantily clad is "ewwww, gross".

"Its hot, you dont like it, go to your room boy!"

:lol: I'm the opposite. I've trained my nephew that he's embarrassed to be outside the bedroom(where he changes his clothes) without pants on. Yeah, I'm like a mean nun in a Catholic school. :evil2:

Our kids just have to live with it. It's not hot, though. Funny, they all made their own decisions to stop being naked around the house. We try to remember robes when they have friends sleeping over.

My kids are used to bits hanging out all over the place here which is good cause we have doors on two sides of our room, one side of which are french doors with only filmy curtains, so if they're walking past and i'm getting changed, that's just too bad.

I try to remember to take my clothes to the bathroom when there are other people here. Sometimes I forget. In those cases, they just have to suffer too.

Yeah I do that, Alil.

When I shower in my ensuite its ok, but when I take a bath, I always forget the clothes. Plus I have to walk the full length of the hallway, my front door faces a court and everybody walks here.

As mentioned, Im not quite used to having neighbours and usually duck out to my car in my undies or out to the clothesline to grab underwear. The houses behind me are 2 story.

Generally I dont stress, they see more of me down the beach.

Do your kids catch you in compromising positions with those french windows?

Ha. There it is again. This time I saved the picture. It is definitely the song How Long and the picture on I Heart Radio is of some guys, with O'Aces written over them. WTF?

However, I can't attach it. I get this message:

Upload Errors
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This JPEG image has the incorrect file extension.

I opened it in MS Pic Manager but it won't let me save it as anything else.

Crud.

I know it's not important. I just don't get it.