Or Use Yer TI CalculatoR!
Kinda, Sorta, Maybe, Updated, Expanded, Or Not….More Janis! A’gain Mama!” (Apologies to Janis Joplin)
Sorry If This Post Is All Fukked Up. I Might Fix It Later, But Do Not Set Yer Watch… Or Use Yer TI CalculatoR! Kinda, Sorta, Maybe, Updated, Expanded, Or Not….More Janis! (Native Texan Gal!–Port Auther, Nother–Mother-Fucker) “I Got Dem Ol’ Time Turtle Blues Again Mama!” (Apologies to Janis Joplin)

Janis Joplin / Big Brother and the Holding Company –

Kozmic Blues
I Love Her!
“Combination of the Two”
I Love Her!
I Love Her!
“Freedom’s Just Another Word For Nothin’ Left To Lose—
I’d Trade All My Tomorrows For A Single Yesterday”
I neesds to sleep!
I need to find a Place to Sleep!
A Soft Place to Sleep
Lay My Mind
And
My body
Down
“Freedom’s Just Another word….
For Nothing Left To Lose”
I Love Her!
I Love HER!
I Fucking LOVE Her!
I Love Her!
I Lovve Ever’Thang’
‘Bout her!
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Yet another bit gleaned from my longer post of 29 Jan 2014.
“‘The Time Has Come,’ The Walrus Said, ‘To Talk of Many Things:
Of Murdered Birds, Of Turtles Green, and Hippies Sellin’ Rings.’”
My mother was probably
“The Original Hippy Chick.”

When Haight-Ashbury was in full bloom, she would not shut up about it until we ventured there.
(Just the two of us. By Ourselves. Mother and Child–You could do that in ’67–No Worries. Don’t try it today. Please Don’t try it today.)
I knew a little of the ‘Hippy Culture’ back then, yet had no desire to experience it ‘up close an’ personal.’
Mom did.

I Miss My Mother
I MISS HER FREE SPIRIT
So one bright sunny Saturday morning we packed up the Ol’ Rusty Rambler and headed off to ‘Frisco and Haight-Ashbury.

Okay. Not Really Our ACTUAL Car
But close. Damn close.
To say that trip opened my eyes would be an understatement bordering on felonious. I was shocked, awed, amazed, bothered, bewildered, enlightened, enchanted, enthralled, and all at the same time.
The whole day was a ‘Whirling Dervish’ of attacks on my senses and emotions. I remember clearly all the people with their long hair, colorful clothing, love beads, head bands, peace signs, guitars, laughter, and smoke coming from everywhere and not smelling at all like the smoke from the cigarettes my mother used to light up.
But most of all, I remember
The Music
Music was ubiquitous and oh how I did love the music.
We walked up and down those streets for hours and I do believe my mother stopped and purchased some trinket from every single hippy-trinket-seller she visited, which by my estimation, would have been all of two hundred of them.
Not really being a trinkets-man myself, I purchased a pair of small green turtles that I wanted to rescue from a hippy life I was certain they were not well suited for.
I actually remember telling the turtles during the ride home not to worry; that they were safe now, and also apologizing to them if I had left any of their family members behind due to the fact that my meager allowance did not afford me the luxury of benevolence to purchase freedom for the whole lot of them–Even though I did beg mom for an advance to do just that.
The turtles ended up having a fine long Turtle – Life and were probably the only two green turtles to ever migrate from
California
to
Texas
Texas suited them and me, better. Much better.
Author’s Note: I am a NATIVE Texan. Born in Ladonia, 1957
(Wasn’t MY fault I was forced to live in California for too many years.)
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As Always, Thank you for visiting and reading. All comments are welcomed.
Wishing Happy Days Ahead to all My Friends.
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Bonus Added
Added Bonus:
“But you know I’m very well protected –
I know this goddamn life too well.”
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“Yeah, but I’m gonna take good care of
(Insert your name here)
Yeah,
Honey, ain’t no one gonna dog me down.
Alright, yeah.”
Goddamn!
How I Do Love Yu!
Janis Joplin!!
Allow Me to Count the Many Ways
Video Credit:
https://www.youtube.com/user/pridden76
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More Bonus
OnUs!

https://www.am-fm.online/janis-joplin-the-music-that-defined-a-century
My mother!
jmorris1957
Thank you
I should comment more on your comment, but I cannot right now
I am too busy getting drunk outta my mind.
Your mom was a pretty lady. She has a sweet look about her. My mom was born Aug 10th 1934 and passed Nov 22nd 2016. My dad passed 3 weeks later the 19th of December. They had just celebrated 60 yrs and I guess he just couldn’t stay here without her. They fought over the stupidest shit constantly but stayed together nevertheless. I miss them a lot and holidays are hard. I love all the music you feature. Really enjoy it all. We had the best music in our time. Thanks