I hate when ppl hurt and there's nothing u can do about it. I hate not having control. . .control over being away from the ppl u love. Why does life have to pull u from the ones u love the most when they and u need them the most
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I think its pretty apparent that ya just need to pack your bags and go see him. and like you've told me with my situation, when your in love and it's all worth it, you do what you gotta do.
Ain't it so much easier to help other people with their crap than figure out your own1 :) hee hee
and like you said...My ears are free if you need a listener :)
so since you got me obsessed with Country music...I spend most of my time listening to the Country channel on my direct TV where they play song after song and I heard this song that reminded me of you and JAcob:
"Letters from Home"--Montgomery
"My dearest son, it's almost June I hope this letter catches up with you And finds you well It's been dry but they're calling for rain And everything's the same ol' same in Johnsonville Your stubborn old daddy ain't said too much But, I'm sure you know he sends his love" And she goes on, in a letter from home
[chorus] I hold it up and show my buddies Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy And they all laugh Like there's something funny 'Bout the way I talk When I say, Mama sends her best y'all I fold it up and put it in my shirt Pick up my gun and get back to work And it keeps me drivin' on Waitin' on letters from home
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Ain't it so much easier to help other people with their crap than figure out your own1 :) hee hee
and like you said...My ears are free if you need a listener :)
peace and love- Heather
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Love you- johnny
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See ya in a week lil bro!!
<3 Funky Monkey
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"Letters from Home"--Montgomery
"My dearest son, it's almost June
I hope this letter catches up with you
And finds you well
It's been dry but they're calling for rain
And everything's the same ol' same in Johnsonville
Your stubborn old daddy ain't said too much
But, I'm sure you know he sends his love"
And she goes on, in a letter from home
[chorus]
I hold it up and show my buddies
Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy
And they all laugh
Like there's something funny
'Bout the way I talk
When I say, Mama sends her best y'all
I fold it up and put it in my shirt
Pick up my gun and get back to work
And it keeps me drivin' on
Waitin' on letters from home
"My dearest love, it's almost dawn ( ... )
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<3 Becca
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