God, Georgia!
School hath been hell, Chemistry is tiring as is AP History...sooo much work!
Oh well, whining gets no one anywhere except for in the arms of gay man or a horny, desperate, std-ridden woman.
Leaving for Georgia tommarow at lunch...whoo Savannah. God Imma scurred of the deep south!
I hope we don't shame Joshua, especially Uncle Charlie with his georgian wit.
My pocket pc makes me feel like I'm shallow, but I still loff it. I don't care if ppl think Im brandishing it to demean them, because I need it! And this does stem from subconscious feelings of insecurity...just in case anyone cares.
That's the night that the lights went out in Georgia.
That's the night that they hung an innocent man.
Well, don't trust your soul to no backwoods, southern lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got blood stains on his hands.
This is a pert song about death!
Oh well, whining gets no one anywhere except for in the arms of gay man or a horny, desperate, std-ridden woman.
Leaving for Georgia tommarow at lunch...whoo Savannah. God Imma scurred of the deep south!
I hope we don't shame Joshua, especially Uncle Charlie with his georgian wit.
My pocket pc makes me feel like I'm shallow, but I still loff it. I don't care if ppl think Im brandishing it to demean them, because I need it! And this does stem from subconscious feelings of insecurity...just in case anyone cares.
That's the night that the lights went out in Georgia.
That's the night that they hung an innocent man.
Well, don't trust your soul to no backwoods, southern lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got blood stains on his hands.
This is a pert song about death!