**flower power hippy yippie**

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I'M TAKING THE PLUNGE
MARCH 4, 2006 @ NOON
Donate to the Special Olympics and Support My Trip into the Icy Depths Here

name - faith
age - 28
screenname - barefootnhippie
email - barefootnhippie@yahoo.com

at the moment:

current reads:
night
searching for god knows what
a walk in the woods
assasination vacation

hobbies:
coloring in the spaces of the pretty, pretty tax forms
breathing yogalates and cardio hip-hop classes
waiting, always waiting, for my next direction

chores:
pretending to direct HS play rehearsals
grading students' essays
dealing with the men in my life

The Cool Kids
touching silence
magnolia coffee
i really am a real teacher
crooked letter, crooked letter
the last in the adventures...
get your learn on
first take
how to write a personal narrative
hippie's 100
the erotic edge

Interesting Strangers
deep south comic
american undershirt
tcwh
snowshoe crab
queen goddess
le petit hiboux

The Rest of the World
MSNBC
dave barry's blog
serenity blog
the onion
the smoking gun
weight watchers
self
kairos
NCTE

tag board

DSL Providers

designed by
ichigo ^_^

24 May 2004

my last taste of coffee

coffee graduated with the rest of his class on friday night. it was sad and sweet, as graduations are wont to be. during the senior song, he turned and faced the faculty and smiled. after graduation, he found me and invited me to go out drinking with him and to hook up with him at the comfort inn (after announcing that it was time for us to get it on... in front of family? friends? somebody...). nothing like one final proposition before the summer kicks off. he settled for a picture with me instead. super cool kid.

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