Let's be clear, I'm not a dirty hippy. No sir, not a stinkin' hippy.



And just to be extremely clear, I'm not stinky...



I'm thinking of showing that girl from Logistics my, "oh face"...you know what I'm talking about, "oh, oh, oh...".



My dad is knitting me a blanket. If I didn't arrive so early, this metrosexual guy would have finished it already.



I'm feeling a bit groovy.



Gotta go...call me!