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Apr 14, 2005 09:14

I was going to write about my username...but...i changed my mind. Lets see interesting things that have happened recently. Oh! My fone went for a swim in the toilet. Kates wise project is due in a lille bit more then a month...Time to buckel down and work. Yesterday I went to her house and i learned how to cut fabric sorta str8 and how to pin a top and how to hem a skirt with hot glue. Hehe

Im going to kill the fucking spics that are sitting next to me in class. Me and Kate and just messing around like usual and she looks at me and goes stop. Bitch i am in my fucking desk zone maybe if you were at a fucking desk then we wouldnt be having this problem. But becuase you are a spic and you have no understanding of equality and respect you wont move. I just wish that the fucking mexicans like her would go back to their fucking country. GET OUT BITCH.

A little some some to go with my new found mood


Artist: The Charlie Daniels Band Lyrics
Song: What This World Needs Is A Few More Rednecks Lyrics

(Chorus)
What this world needs is a few more rednecks
Some people ain't afraid to take a stand
What this world needs is a little more respect
For the Lord and the law and the workin' man
We could use a little peace and satisfaction
Some good people up front to take the lead
A little less talk and a little more action
And a few more rednecks is what we need

I was raised on beans and cornbread
And I like my chicken fried
Yes, I drive a pickup truck
And I'm full of American pride
I keep a Bible on my table
I got a flag out on my lawn
And I don't believe in mindin'
No one's business but my own

And I love them Rambo movies
I think they make a lot of sense
And it's a shame ole John Wayne
Didn't live to run for president

[And I'm a catfish connoisseur
And I love the Lynyrd Skynyrd band
And I'm crazy about the NFL
And I'm a diehard NASCAR Fan]

And I don't care what nobody says
I don't trust ole Gorbachev
And I don't know who turned him on
But it's time to turn him off

(Chorus)

Now they're tryin' to take my guns away
And that would be just fine
If you take ‘em away from the criminals first
I'll gladly give ya mine
And I don't mind payin' taxes
But it makes my temper itch
When my hard earned money goes
To make some politician rich

What most people call a redneck
Ain't nothin' but a workin' man
And he makes his livin'
By the sweat of his brow
And the calluses on his hands
Now you intellectuals may not like it
But there ain't nothin' that you can do
Cause there's a whole lot more of us common-folks
Then there ever will be of you

(Chorus)

That's what we need
And a few more rednecks is what we need
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