mothagoosemitch
Wooooo-eeeeehh! Ridin' in trucks, flingin' mud, castin' a line and having a cold one at the end of the day...Let's go all out tonight and get down home country...Let's have a blast!
She claimed it was a the truth, but I knew the truth...she was the "boy who cried wolf" just to get attention, but I saw with my own two eyes. She screamed, "Rape!" when a beloved swim coach tried to help her with her stoke...now, he is labled as a pedophile...and she, well, her 15 minutes of fame are over...What's next for this alarmist bitch?
It's a good night to be out there soakin' up the moonlight. Stake out a little piece of shorline. I've got the perfect place in mind, it's in the middle of nowhere, there's only one way to get there...you gotta get a little mud on the tires.
There was a downpour of sorrow and tears the day we found out we would never see him again. The pattering of rain against the window faded as the three knocks on the door hit, heavy and abrupt. A letter delivered by a man in uniform. The letter every military wife, mother, and friend fear. That letter now at my doorstep. My best friend; No more nights out, no more phone calls or inside jokes. Rest my friend and know that your flag and dog-tags will be safe with me.
Profound- I'd like to have a profound impact on someones life...for the better that is. Hmm...this word isn't really putting me in a writing mood.
This makes me want a hover craft...we are in the 21st century after all.
When I see this word, I think of Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom...when Indy and the kid(I cannot remember his name right now)are stuck in that room with the spikes coming out of the floor and ceiling...then that chick( can't remember her name either) has all of those nasty bugs all over her when she pulls the lever that opens the room...Man, now that's going to be killing me not being able to think of their names. Crap.
There is a home video of my sisters and I playing in our backyard when we were young, and when I see this word it makes me think of that video. My sister gets out of the pool and stands by the lemon tree to rinse off with the hose, but living in the desert, we had a lot of ants...She rinses off for 0.2 seconds then starts jumping around cause ants started crawling on her feet and biting her. She screams, "Hormigas!" Which is spanish for ants...I guess it's just one of those things you have to see for yourself :]
Locks are something I feel give people a false sense of security. They are broken all the time and hiding behind them won't last forever. I think that locks signify distrust in society.
I have spent way too many hours with a marching band. When I see the word band, I think of drama, people kissing on the back of a dark school bus with the "good kids" playing pictionary at the front of the bus with the director. They were good times though.
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