nite_vision

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We were Moldovan hippies, pure and simple, all of us, just a gaggle of untidy longhaired kids with bad food habits and no fixed income. But boy were we burstin’ with crazy mafuckin ideas, boy did we have energy to burn, boy did we want to change the world and get rich along the way! Some of us died trying, others tried dying, neither worked, far as I recall. I even briefly tried my hand at tie-dying just to make ends meet but I needed prescription glasses and lots of non-toxic dye for that and who could afford it on my allowance and student loans? The competion was stiff, me being the youngest of 4 siblings give or take Louise the Cook. Boy, could she ever. She could cook with her eyes closed but that was against my dad’s safety regulations so he had to let her go shortly after Reagan's 'we start the bombing in 5 minutes' crack got blown out of all proportion.