Nah - balls. Balls to me. I'm being irrational. Omming doesn't irritate me at all. I'm so sorry! I just remember the pretentious pricks I used to hang around with and reckon that's where all this has come from! THEY were the idiots. Totally into the image but not the ideals. Selfish twats... Anyway.

Backtracking totally (in case I meet you and you're massive!) I quite like it - all the hippy thang... I guess I'm just bitter at having lost all my lovely dreadlocks (and indeed ALL my hair full stop!)... I was a big follower of all things bright and tassely. I'm just a great big skinhead now - doesn't quite go with the image! I could go undercover as a bouncer, I suppose... I will try to go to the Stonehenge Solstice celebrations one day. I just can't be doin wid da big crowds, I think...

Love and peace to you all (maaaaan!)

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