He knew that in this neighborhood there were hundreds of middle class hippies who liked to get high as often as possible, but who lacked reliable cars. Sammy had a rock-solid Land Rover and could accommodate 7 hippies on trips to the local Taco Bell, when the munchies hit them.
He simply attached this sign and a duplicate to the sides of his Rover and parked outside the entrance to Stilton Acres.
Nicked From Tofutti Break
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Showing posts with label hippies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hippies. Show all posts
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Hippie Utopia
Once you've had slack, you never go back.
Scar-r-r-ry.
Can't Thank You Enough, You Can't Piss On Hospitality
Scar-r-r-ry.
Can't Thank You Enough, You Can't Piss On Hospitality
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Hello, My Friends
I wish you "Good Day". I have a large pot of stew in my cottage that I cannot eat alone. You are welcome to come and help me consume it, and to drink beer that I have brewed myself. Afterward we will smoke wolfbane cigars and speak of metaphysical things. When you awake, you will be miles down the road, and missing your wallets.
Courtesy of A 1000 Broken Dreams
Courtesy of A 1000 Broken Dreams
Friday, November 18, 2011
Sunday, September 11, 2011
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