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| Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 77 | |
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and he wouldnt be wrong for thinking that
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their are many guns in this house 
the girls can shoot good also 
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Edited by
Fanta46
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Sun 05/11/08 12:25 PM
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their are many guns in this house
the girls can shoot good also
I have a neice that loves to go deer hunting. Shes a real good shot! 
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5'5" 120 lbs and will gut em too..
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I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colours anymore, I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and they're all painted black With flowers and my love, both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and I must have it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not forsee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the setting sun My love will laugh with me before the morning comes I see a red door and I want it painted black No colours anymore I want them to turn back I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I wanna see your face painted black, black as night, black as coal Don't wanna see the sun, flying high in the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yea 
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yep they hunt fish
and we butcher our own too |
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12:29 pm......
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I see a red door and I want it painted black No colours anymore, I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and they're all painted black With flowers and my love, both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and I must have it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not forsee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the setting sun My love will laugh with me before the morning comes I see a red door and I want it painted black No colours anymore I want them to turn back I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I wanna see your face painted black, black as night, black as coal Don't wanna see the sun, flying high in the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yea
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grilled cheese is calling meeeeeeee.......
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yep they hunt fish and we butcher our own too
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it's amazing how many boys are intimadated by that
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Thats cause a lot of them dont know how..
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Sue Ellen is a real country girl, and a Southern belle!!
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Time for an update purple...
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Dear Diary;
now both parents refuse to talk to me! YAY LIFE SUCKS |
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Dear Diary; now both parents refuse to talk to me! YAY LIFE SUCKS What did you do cloudy? |
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We got in a fight over the phone cause i wanted to see if she could help me, but she won't just like everyone else.
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You cant find any help?
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it's amazing how many boys are intimadated by that
Out of all the women in my family only one other, Shaula, will fish. She wont fire a gun though, wants nothing to do with one. |
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