| So I was thinging that maybe it's about time to put myself back on the
market, you know, like to start looking for a girlfriend since it's
been about two years since that one...buuut I've pretty much decided
that most (make sure you catch that I said MOST and notice I didn't say
all) girls my age don't want a decent guy. They want someone thats a
jerk or a perv and I'm not really interested in being either of those
so maybe it's gonna be another couple of years. Oh well, life goes on.
I'm having to much fun being single anyways. Ya'll have a good one.
Pray for Mason as he's heading to Iraq tomorrow evening, well, at least
he's going to his base so they can start getting everything
ready...just pray if yah would. Thanks yo.
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| Wherever you are, be all there. Live to the hilt every situation you believe to be the Will of God. -Jim Elliot |
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| Going to Emmaus tomorrow...it's gonna be a loooong cooold drive...ugh. Be back Sunday. Hopefully we'll have some fun. |
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| Southrons, hear your country call you!
Up! Lest worse than death befall you!
To arms! To arms! To arms! In Dixie!
Lo! The beacon fire's lighted!
Let our hearts be now united!
To arms! To arms! To arms! In Dixie!
Chorus:
Advance the flag of Dixie!
Hurrah! Hurrah!
For Dixie's land we'll take our stand
to live or die for Dixie!
To arms! To arms!
And conquer peace for Dixie!
How the south's great heart rejoices
at your cannons' ringing voices!
To arms! To arms! To arms! In Dixie!
For faith betrayed and pledges broken,
wrongs inflicted, insults spoken.
To arms! To arms! To arms! In Dixie!
If the loved ones weep in sadness,
victory shall bring them gladness;
to arms! To arms! To arms! In Dixie!
Exultant pride soon banish sorrow;
smiles chase tears away to-morrow.
To arms! To arms! To arms! In Dixie! |
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| If you're normal, the crowd will accept you. If you're derranged, they'll may you their leader... |
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