hippie mind

Monday, June 23rd, 2008

oh my god! what a relief and what a burden! to speak your mind freely..

i was at a party. wearing the license. people kept telling me to speak my mind, and i did, they laughed, i laughed but then it was a party and the others weren’t speaking their mind.

what do i think of it?: how did i look like? what did they take me as? was i cocky? (i think so). did i like it? (yes). why? for a short while i didn’t censor. everything was free-flowing,¬†like 1969.

what now?