So I opened my door to my enemies And I asked can we wipe the slate clean And they tell me to please go and fuck myself No you just can't win. Makes me laugh that pink Floyd song. Be something I'd do. Someone trying to bury the hatchet.. Yeah fuck off mate, fucken stooge.
I've been singing Chris Knight hehe. I'm just learning how to do his aging vocals, you gotta like, push the words out from the back of your throat if that makes sense like you can't sing, you gotta push it out or else my voice goes all high pitchy and lame. He's just so raw in his lyrics, you can tell how a song will be from the first few lines. So I've been singing Her daddy used to own the hardware store But it and him ain't around no more I don't know the whole story but I overheard some I know he's who I got my drinkin from And then that like makes me think. Who's he talking about, who's the girl, who's the dad, where do they live? But that's it for that part, that's why I love Chris Knight he opens the doors to let you imagine, personally I see a small American community in Kentucky or Virginia, rural area probably where that hardwarestore probably was a good business back yonder. I really do think Chris Knight will go down as one of the most unknown, unheard of, under appreciated singer song writer in American country music.
Lol, I just got told by Tonez to keep my mind out of the gutter because I double looked at a pretty darn nice looking blonde girl texting on the patio of our hostel, she's a guest.
that's witty I love these pictures that you have to think what happened on your own...we would get photos at school and have to write a story......looks like buddy changed his mind or was turned down and left the flowers and took the beer
"A pickup truck flees from the pyroclastic flows spewing from the Mount Pinatubo volcano on the island Luzon, Philippines, on June 17, 1991. This was the second largest volcanic eruption of the 20th century. Photo by Alberto Garcia. Source: corbisimages.com"
I remember this one like yesterday. I was up at 4am to watch it in the living room at parents house. I remember Dale Jr was 2nd but Jimmie Johnson was 3rd and that Johnson would push past Jr to be somewhat of a tail gunner for the first lap of the restart. I remember I straight away bought a hat and a shirt Daytona 500 winner. The shirt was like wayyyyy too big for me but I wore the baseball cap for a few years. I also have this car, a raced win version, signed by Mr Gordon himself.
I'm not lurking Lynn right now. @rollingalong. Why are you (am I) able to do click your name when you get so far along and it doesn't finish the name out. That funny comment did inspire me to post though. ha It's probably easier just to read and keep my mind too empty to post. So, I use this as a sort of sleeping pill. __________________________________________________________ I broke my right elbow...when I was in mid 20's and if I hadn't gotten into swimming again, I don't think I would have ever been able to straighten out my arm. I still can't (never will be able to) turn my right arm all the way to palm up...its like I can get my hand to a shaking hands position, or do anything palm down. Breaking your elbow is no joke.