It's times like these...
Dec. 31st, 2004 04:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thehefner... in my lonely hours, that I wonder if my pet hippie is all right. Sigh.
I just hope I left him enough Chex Mix and pot to get him through those long winter nights.
Hopefully he'll be ok. If I come back to a dead hippie, I'll have him cremated, and we'll all smoke his ashes. He would have wanted it that way.
Besides, I couldn't flush him down the toilet. It's still stopped up from when I tried to flush my pet Hare Krishna. Maybe I should have waited for him to die first. Oh well, live and learn.
Happy New Year, my pet hippie. Wherever you are.
I just hope I left him enough Chex Mix and pot to get him through those long winter nights.
Hopefully he'll be ok. If I come back to a dead hippie, I'll have him cremated, and we'll all smoke his ashes. He would have wanted it that way.
Besides, I couldn't flush him down the toilet. It's still stopped up from when I tried to flush my pet Hare Krishna. Maybe I should have waited for him to die first. Oh well, live and learn.
Happy New Year, my pet hippie. Wherever you are.
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Date: 2005-01-02 05:22 am (UTC)Heffie, have I told you lately that I love you?
i have to sincerely thank you for toning down the captain buzzkill vibes last night. not that i remember much about last night, but i remember you were really chill.