Half a mile from the county fair And the rain keep pourin down Me and billy standin there With a silver half a crown Hands are full of a fishin rod And the tackle on our backs We just stood there gettin wet With our backs against the fence
"certain motherfuckers think they can fuck with my shit, but you can't kill the rooster. you might can fuck him up sometimes, but, bitch, nobody kills the motherfucking rooster. you know what im sayng?
so ive been back home for a couple days. the weather here is high and dry..but night time is so perfect i cant express it in words. it really feels strange to be back here and living at home. maybe i'll get used to it
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so yesterday was my last day of work. it feels pretty nice right now to be free. i may feel differently after a month of being a bum..we'll see
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so my 21st birthday is soon. april 25th to be exact. it looks like i will be turning 21 in charlies kitchen (a bar) because we are playing a show there on the 24th. woo
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i really dont care what you say, the sword album fucking melts my face. its called age of winters, go get it. scott..they are from austin, go check them out live, its huge
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