- 399 days ago by Amanda Chatel
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I have nothing against hippies. In fact, if I had access to a scanner, I’d scan a photo of me high out of my mind at a Grateful Dead concert as proof that I was one for a hot minute. Or rather, I wanted to see the Dead before Jerry passed away, which he did just a couple months later. What can I say? I used to love outdoor concerts where you can drink, smoke weed and make out with boys you’ll never see again. More





