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ridley takes great care to attribute my every action to one of two things. hippy-dippy-ness and/or whoopy-doopy-ness.
i qualify, in her eyes, as "hippy-dippy" because i like walden, the greatful dead, pink floyd, tye-dye, travelling disorderedly, banjos, meatless spaghetti, VWs, cycles of the moon, avoiding medication, and recycled toilet paper (which, BTW, is very different from reused).
whoopy-doopy is, apparently, something that describes things that i like, rather than me personally. the type of Mass i like is "whoopy-doopy". hey, i warned them beforehand that spanish masses have a 90% higher "whoopy-doopy rate" than normal masses. but they still came with me, and still complained afterwards that the children processing around the church with tambourines and the girl playing the guitar were "too whoopy-doopy". what can ya do?
posted by clara @ 18:43
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Oh sweetie, I say those things with love. And I value your crunchy granola ways; I was raised in a family so un-hippy they're practically British, and I've learned a ton from your free-spirited ass.
With that said, cycles of the moon is where I draw the line. If you want to start "celebrating the rhythms of your womanhood" like in the Blood Book, you're on your own. Cause ew.
yeah, for SERIOUS!!! jedno: what were you thinking?! why didn't you just take that book out and burn it? instead you let ridley and i make fools out of ourselves on the bus by alternatingly giggling uncontrollably and making retching noises.
you were seriously checking out dudes in MASS!!?? youäre so gonna burn! lol.
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