strobe lights and blown speakers

Now i go hippie, the mouse said...

He put on a record with strange music and licked on a yellow stamp.

Ahhh, good shit, he said.

I have always admired the mouse for his lack of interest in the outside world
the mouse belives that the real world starts inside your brain, not outside your house.

Now i´m hippie, he said and began a strange dance....

Ever since that day i make sure there´s no stamps in the mouse-house before i come visit him...

I do it because i like the mouse.

I care for the