i shot myself in the thumb with a nail gun 2day..

[thepathetic1]

well, i shot the nail into a piece of strap it juss richoceted off the metal n hit my thumb, at the knuckle like. i felt it bounce off my knuckle/finger bone(s?). it din't bleed much or anything, not seriously wounded or nothing. i juss taped my knuckle up n finished working n it was a bit un-comfortable, that was all. but that's all thats new for me. building a barn n tryin not to kill myself in the process. i'm gonna crawl round on the roof that's not there 2marrow. i don't like heights much. whatever tho. i get swamped by bee's at this job site. there are hundreds/thousands of bees there. i don't like them all too much either, but heights r actually scary. bees juss make me nervous. i'm so happy to be workin tho! it's entertaining/keeps me busy ne wayz. . dennis wants 2 raise cattle. he's joining a cherokee tribe. i'm part cherokee too, i'll prolly join as well. his names gonna be running bear, against my sisters wishes. my name'll prolly be free-bird. the ppl i work with r friends of dennis n desiree n me 2 i guess, n they call me bird, short for jail bird on account of havin 2 go 2 jail too many times, a couple times redundantly tho they weren't all for new things or i shouldn't have had 2 go or ne thing. still whatever. so i wanna be free, therefore 'free-bird'. ok. but ne wayz, theyre gonna try 2 get land and we're gonna raise cattle n other animals, i wanna get a beefalo. they're like buffalo, but part cow or somethin. but yeah, perhaps they can get it 2gether. that would be interesting. they want 4 wheeler trails thru it n such too. n a buncha ppl'll live there, the ppl in the new tribe we start. and we'll live half-way off the land. it'd be hard work. but they're serious, n i would be ok with it. i'd be up 4 embracing my cherokee heritage if it'd be in a commune type piece of land. i'm a hippie at heart. but i couldn't be a farmer. i'd go 2 work n juss help out when i got home. but i'd enjoy it even tho it'd be a pain in the ass. dennis has lots of ideas. who knowz if ne thing'll happen, he's found some ppl willing 2 invest money in our 'farm' thing, n i find that a lil scary.ok. later people. - peace dude, it's the only way!~
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On the banks of the river stood Runnin' Bear, young Indian brave
On the other side of the river stood his lovely Indian maid
Little White Dove was-a her name, such a lovely sight to see
But their tribes fought with each other so their love could never be

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Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove with a love big as the sky
Runnin' Bear loved Little White Dove with a love that couldn't die

He couldn't swim the raging river 'cause the river was too wide
He couldn't reach Little White Dove, waiting on the other side
In the moonlight he could see her blowing kisses 'cross the waves
Her little heart was beating faster, waiting there for her brave

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Runnin' Bear dove in the water, Little White Dove did the same
And they swam out to each other through the swirling stream they came
As their hands touched and their lips met, the ragin' river pulled them down
Now they'll always be together in that happy hunting ground

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(With a love that couldn't die)