User blog comment:The Koromo/Creepypasta Wiki Song Contest, Part 2/@comment-3541151-20160115235826/@comment-26030957-20160122183427

Al's obviously got his own stash, and damn if that cat don't share.

I have X'd myself from your world. You know, a long time ago being crazy meant something. Nowadays everybody's crazy. Everyone’s playing a different game with a thought. They're playing boats, and planes, and trains, and rabbits, and ducks, and swings, and hearts, and little girls, and everything you can think of. We started the rainbow and all the thoughts that go with that. The seed grows up from the ground, everything that starts to grow, grows up. You go down into the earth to plant something, you plant these seeds and this garden grows. It's the same thing in the garden in the mind. Death is the greatest form of love.

How many hippies does it take to screw in a light bulb?

Hippies don't screw in light bulbs, man, they screw in the back of VW buses.