I was born in the 60's and consider myself to be a Hippie. I was young back in the day, and really didn't know much about any of that stuff, but now that I am older I want to learn more about it, and be a part of that culture. I do believe in Peace, Love and Unity! Anyhow I am 41 years of age. I know I look young for my age. I hear that all the time. I have long brown hair, and brown eyes, and a copper skin tone. I stand approximately 5 foot 4 inches and I am average in weight although I am currently working on keeping fit and trim and try to get to the gym at least 3 to 4 times a week. When I do go to the gym I must target the treadmill and do a hard 3 mile walk. I do use other equiptment, but the treadmill is my favorite and produces good results. My nationality is Caribbean American which is a mixture of French, Spanish and Indian. And I have some Italian blood in me from my biological father. My family originated from St Kitts whih is located in the British West Indies.
I can be found wearing Tye Dyed T-shirts, Rock & Roll T-shirts, Levi Blue Jeans (Striaght Leg) Cut off jean shorts from my old worn jeans (LOL) But really. Anything with Hippie Flowers. And ofcourse my peace sign necklace and my bandana and maybe an occassional poncho or jean jacket when it's on the briskier side. I am into the old flip flops for footwear, and sneakers. Bascically I wear whatever a Hippie would wear gladly. I am trying to build my wardrobe of Hippie clothing presently. Guess that's it. That's me!
Make Your Own Kind Of Music, Sing Your Own Special Song Even If Nobody Else Sings Along (Lyrics from Cass Elliot's "Make Your Own Kind Of Music")
What Gives Me Hope
Knowing that someone loves me.
If I were Mayor, I'd make the world a better place by
Help the poor, and people who have significant others in rehabs and jails and have wives/girlfriends and children left behind. There is no help and/aid for the families who are left in this situation. I know because I am living it. Thank God he will be home soon. July 16th 2007.
What/who changed my life and why
Cass Elliot from The Mamas and The Papas. Why? Because she was herself. She didn't care about what others thought of her. She was herself and did her own thing. She was a fairly large woman who didn't let her weight get in the way. She was out there, and was a good hearted person with her own style and pizzazz. I will always admire her for the way she was. Yes was. She died in her sleep July 31st 1941 of a heart attack. She was just about to launch a solo career at the time of her death. I think Cass has alot to do with me realizing that I am a Hippie and want to be a part of the Hippie Lifestyle. That was right at the peak of her time.