Compliments of the day! Good tidings of comfort and joy! As the old natives used to say "originals are hard to find but their echos sound outer."Outer my humble abode are a patch of hemp plants for which I grow and weave my clothes. Gone are the polyester weave contraptions that I wore as a businessman or at my time going to school wearing the standard order college sweaters and constricting briefs would made me felt so matted down before the presence of college girls, particularly when they were undressing in their 3rd story dorms. But that's for another story! Heh heh.
No, I wear nothing but hemp products and live off the land on a pure vegetable diet because God's green earth (and my God is purely Mother Nature, not the lie that my other friends might believe it). So as I sit writing this in my hemp made pants, hemp shirt, a beard which grows longer every time (My avatar is so outdated! ha!) I compose this to you. Its my spiritual journey to rise above the daily grind and live life on my own terms. That's the high life!
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You know, if the world smoked more pot, we'd all get along. Good tidings of comfort and joy! Love, Chuck.
Right on brother.
Okay. I believe you grow it and I surely believe you smoke it, but that you only wear clothes you weave yourself from the hemp you grow? Nope. Don't buy that one, darlin'. It's all good though. It's your blog and you can tell us whatever you like. We will listen (or read). :) Dotcalm
i'm not only buying that you only wear clothes you weave yourself from the hemp you grow, i'm PAYING. Make me some hemp panties!!
you know, or a shirt or something.
I would like some hemp pants.
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