I am tired of being mad and sad, so I’ve decided to become a hippie. I will grow my hair out, start smoking pot, and stop wearing a bra. I’ve already implemented two of those three things in my life since moving to Georgia. And I already have a van. Sounds like fate, man.
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You now also have to:
* start listening to Phish
* say “man” a lot more
* talk slower
* get a pair of Birkenstocks
* trade in the Freestart for a VW Microbus
* wear more tie-dye
I’m in. No more haircuts for me!