Back Where I Come From

Well in the town where I was raised, the clock ticks and the cattle grazed
Time passed with amazing grace,
Back where I come from
You can lie on a river bank, paint your name on a water tank or
Miscount all the beers you drank,
Back where I come from
Back where I come from
Where I'll be when its said and done
I'm proud as anyone
That's where I come from
We learned in the Sunday school, who made the sun shine through
I know who made the moon shine too,
Back where I come from
Blue eyes on a Saturday night, tan legs in the broad daylight
TV's they were black and white,
Back where I come from
Back where I come from
Where I'll be when its said and done
I'm proud as anyone
That's where I come from
Some say it's a backward place, narrow minds on a narrow wage
But I make it a point to say, that's where I come from
That's where I come from
Where I'll be when its said and done
I'm proud as anyone
That's where I come from
Back where I come from
I'm an old Tennessean
Well Im proud as anyone
That's where I come from
That's where I come from
That's where I come from
That's where I come from

Highway 20 ride

I ride east every other Friday but if i had it my way Days would not be wasted on this drive And i want so bad to hold you Some of the things I haven't told you Your mom and me just couldn't get along So i'll drive And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Everytime I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line and i count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride A day might come and you'll realize that if you could see through my eyes There was no other way to work it out And a part of you might hate me But son please don´t mistake me For a man that didnt care at all So i'll drive And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Everytime I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line and i count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride So when you drive And the years go flying by I hope you smile If i ever cross your mind It was a pleasure of my life And i cherished every time And my whole world It begins and ends with you On that Highway 20 ride....

One More Day

Days like today when everything seems to fall apart, I start to miss my mom even more. She was my rock. She was my shield, she was everything a mother should be. Her death threw me into a tailspin. i started to drink heavily. I am back at that phase in my life again. I am trying not to start drinking again, but its really hard to do. I just want to hear her say, its all gonna be alright. Thats all.

everything i touch turns to crap

so, apparently I have screwed up once again. story of my life.

The Election is over

Ok, So this election was the biggest election in recent history. This one compares to Kennedy-Nixon of my parents generation. We all had an idea who was going to win. No one is going to be happy about it. There is always going to be someone who is angry about the election. For the next 4 years Rush Limbaugh is gonna give himself an anuesum complaining......Why wont he run then and shut his mouth. I get so tired of trying to express my opinion on this election. Simply because NO ONE wants to listen. The media shows images and distorts things and that become the reality that we have. No one wants to get to know the man. They assume that he is Muslim and that he wont put his hand over his heart during the pledge of alligence. Honestly, about seven times out of ten, I forget to do it too, even during the National Anthem.
As far as spreading the wealth. Way too many people took this way to literaly. I dont think he means that the welfare mom with 6 kids who has been using the system will get more money. I inturpretted it as the person like me who makes a reasonable salary but still lives hand to mouth or paycheck to paycheck, will be given a break. I found a website lately that shows the difference in taxes from 1776 (the founding of this wonderful country) to now. For example, inheritance tax, etc. We cannot compain about paying taxes. Hell, my car taxes are 250 a year, and I hate that, but I cant change it. The President CAN NOT change it.
The President is a figure head. Lets all think back for a moment. I know we all remember our senior year of High School when you had Student Governement elections. What did the Class President do? They spoke at Graduation and went to the meetings, it was the Class Represenatives like me that did all the work. We would debate a topic and the President would present it. That is how it is for the country as well. He is a figure head. He makes request of Congress, and they either agree or overrule him. He does have the power to Veto a vote. Much like Bush did with the Hate Crimes legislation that he vetoed. (That pissed me off by the way!)
We cannot change this now. Whats done is done. We can hope that he does get the economy turned around. I dont know what is going to happen, no one knows. I know that at this point, the country has shown that we are NOT a racist country. Had John McCain won this election, I think the race card would have been played today.
I saw an image of Jesse Jackson on CNN last night and he was crying. He was so happy that a black man had been elected president. Obama's mother was white. Why do we keep forgetting this? His father was black, yes but his mother was white. Yes, he made history about 11pm last night. Instead of us saying he is the first black president, why not the first multi-race president?
North Carolina typically is a red state. Last night it became a blue state. Its the first time since 1964 that it has been won by a Democrat. The race was too close to call until this morning, when it was called a blue state. The margin of victory was small. Very Small, but he managed to pull it out. Both candidates did a hell of a good job with their campaigns. But my question is this. Whats gonna happen to Sarah Palin now? I guess she is back to shooting moose! I just wondered. What does a candidiate do after a political loss?

my car got broken into

I wanna know who the bastard that broke into my car was. I have never seen that much glass in a car before. For a radar detector. Thats the irony. They didnt take anything else, just the radar detector. My Ipod was in the car and my office cell phone. They left both of those alone. Wow, if all I got say. You cannot imagine the sheer terror I felt when walking up to my car and seeing the glass everywhere. It was not pretty. I flipped out. I called my dad, I called Angela, I called Wynton, I called everyone. I didnt know what to do. I called the cops. The cops never showed up. They never showed. I have no faith in the system.

walking away

we were young i was foolish to ever think that this could last foreveri knew nothing of what a love could bring but now that you're gone i'm still smiling 'cause there is comfort in this solitude and i've learned to sleep alone again and extra pillows i've no need for now 'cause just one towel hangs from the bathroom wall but i'm fine and i'll be okay still got a lotta love to give away it was time so i said goodbye and then i walked away i'd had enough of your insensitivities the way you looked at me and said your face is looking fuller made me ugly so you'd be pretty well where did that get me down to one twenty well there are a lot of things i'm still quite mad about and you say it's time to forgive again well i let you in so close and you hurt me the most and it'll be some time before i learned to trust again but i'm fine and i'll be okay, still got a lot of love to give away and you can go absolutely fuck yourself for saying i'd never be on my feet again well nothing left to say so i'll take these feet now and walk away so here we are two grown up kids i'm wondering if i did the right thing by leaving let's leave it at this skip the goodbye kiss and don't you ever start to miss us and please don't call me and ask how i'm doing you know cause i'll work out alone again and one last thing i'd like to know exactly when we fell apart but that's all over now and yeah you can keep the cat and now i'm walking i'm walking i'll always be walking away

walking away

I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away to find a better day
I'm walking away from the troubles in my life
I'm walking away to find a better day
I'm walking away

we really arent that different

Look behind your own soul
And the person that you'll see
Just might remind you of me
I laugh, I love, I hope, I try
I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry
And I know you do the same things, too
So we're really not that different, me and you

bailout

I am not one to say how I feel about anything. This bailout, tho, this makes me mad. Very Mad. I need to be bailed out too, I have debt, you have debt, we all do. Why not give the people that as a stimulus check, instead of the 600 bucks we got. Make sense? I see this as a bad idea, and things turning sour. This is my opinion.............

Here..........................sums it all up :)

There's a place I've been looking for
That took me in and out of buildings
Behind windows, walls and doors
And I thought I found it
Couple times, even settled down
And I'd hang around just long enough
To find my way back out
I know now the place that I was trying to
ReachWas you, right here in front of me
And I wouldn't change a thing
I'd walk right back through the rain
Back to every broken heart
On the day that it was breakin'
And I'd relive all the years
And be thankful for the tears
I've cried with every stumbled step
That led to you and got me here, right here
It's amazing what I let my heart go through
To get me where it got me
In this moment here with you
And it passed me byGod knows how many times
I was so caught up in holding
What I never thought I'd find
I know now, there's a million roadsI had to take
To get me in your arms that way
In a love I never thought I'd get to get to-here
And if that's the roadGod made me take to be with you
And I'd relive all the years
And be thankful for all the tears
I've cried with every stumbled step
That led to you and got me here, right here

roll with me

Wake up in the morning
Get to living my life
Making sure that Im all that I can be
So now I'm slowing it down and I'm looking around
And I'm lovin' this town and I'm doing alright
Aint' worried 'bout nothing except the person I wanna be
I'm thinking it's time to be livin' the rhyme
When I'm singing a song about nothing but right
And it'd sure be nice if you would roll with me

what is the right opinion?

I am not one to ever really put my opinions out there for everyone to know. Sometimes, things really eat at me and I have to say something. For example, religion.

No one is going to have the same opinion. People are always going to think that they exactly what God is thinking. No one knows what God is thinking. No one knows what I am thinking.

I grew up in the church, and as I have become an adult, now I question everything. I grew up in the Methodist Church. My dad was Baptist, my mom Methodist. The one thing that I dont understand is why Baptist and Methodist have to be so different when they are one in the same. All religion, Baptist, Methodist, Catholic, Judaism, etc, all have the fundamental belief in God. Judaism does not believe that Jesus was a prophet, he was a man. There is no Christmas and no Easter, instead there is Rosh Hasshana (I spelt that wrong!), and Passover. How is this any different? Aren't they all based on the same premise? I would say so. In every religion you are going to hear that God spoke to Moses thru a burning bush. (If I ever hear a voice from a buring bush, I am gonna be goen so quick!) We all know that story, and we all know about Noah and the Ark.

My question is why debate me on what Leviticus may say about my lifestyle? It bothers me when people judge me and tell me that I am messing up when they have commited adultry or worse. How is one sin different from another? Its not. I honestly do not think that when I die, God is gonna have me standing beside someone who murdered people and let them in and not me. He isnt gonna look at me and say "You had a physical intimate relationship with another woman, so I cant let you in." We are ALL taught in church that God is a forgiving God. Then why as people can we NOT forgive. Will someone explain that to me?

Everything that happens in our lives is directly effected by religion. Someone telling me to have a blessed day, kinda offends me. I understand that you want me to have a good day, but is that not a way to force some religion on someone?

I worked at Camp Don Lee for three years, and I loved every minute of it. It was something I am glad that I did. I learned alot and started to form my own opinion. Camp made me part of the person that I am. I began to question alot of things while I was there.

When it comes to this topic, you are gonna believe what you believe, and I am going to respect it. All i ask is that you do that same in return.

decisions

We all make decisions that are going to effect us immediatly and permanetly. (I cannot spell today) I was thinking about decisions I have made today. Good bad and ugly. Most have been good and bad. I made a very complicated decison (ephiany, rather) about people to date. I made good decsions in choices for jobs. I made bad decsions regarding relationships. I have finally made a good one tho. I have made bad ones too, like when I began drinking for example. This was a BAD decision. I have no idea where I am going with this. I am happy for a change, and lets all try to accept that!

why does it go back to you?

back to you it always comes around back to you I tried to forget you I tried to stay away But it's too late over you I'm never over over you something about you It's just the way you move the way you move me I'm so good at forgetting and I quit every game I've played but forgive me love I can't turn and walk away back to you it always comes around back to you I walk with your shadow I'm sleeping in my bed with your silhouette should have smiled in that picture if it's the last that I'll see of you it's the least that you could not do oh I will leave the light on I'll never give up on you leave the light on for me too back to me I know that it comes back to me doesn't it scare you your will is not as strong as it used to be

stress

i am broke, stressed, frustrated, pissed at a lot of people, and worried about everything. can anyone help me? then again, does anyone want too?

august 31

lets just say this. i got thru it. i cried a little, i laughed a little, but i got thru it. i couldnt have without Korb tho! Thanks Korb!!!!

A Pirate looks at thirty

Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call

Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall

Youve seen it all, youve seen it all

Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam

And in your belly you hold the treasures few have ever seen

Most of em dream, most of em dream

Yes I am a pirate, two hundred years too late

The cannons dont thunder, theres nothin to plunder

Im an over-thirty victim of fate

Arriving too late, arriving too late

Ive done a bit of smugglin, Ive run my share of grass

I made enough money to buy miami, but I pissed it away so fast

Never meant to last, never meant to last

And I have been drunk now for over two weeks

I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks

But I got stop wishin, got to go fishin

Down to rock bottom again

Just a few friends, just a few friends

I go for younger women, lived with several awhile

Though I ran em away, theyd come back one day

Still could manage to smile

Just takes a while, just takes a while

Mother, mother ocean, after all the years Ive found

My occupational hazard being my occupations just not around

I feel like Ive drowned, gonna head uptown

I feel like Ive drowned, gonna head uptown

August

Its been 11 years since I woke up at 8am and walked into the kitchen and mom was pacing, and dad wasnt home. I couldnt figure out why. I sat down at the bar in the kitchen and mom said to me, " your grandmother died last night". of course i began to cry, and my mom tired to comfort me. i asked where my dad was, she told me he was with his brother and my grandfather making the arrangements. My grandfather had called at around 3am to tell us and i ever heard the phone ring. I kicked myself for not hearing it. My grandmother was 72 years old. She had 2 sons, my dad in 1948 and his brother in 1965. 2 grandchildren me in 1979 and my cousin Tyler in 1996. I know she died in her sleep, I dont know if there were any contributing factors to it. She was having some trouble with her memory and things. she didnt know that I had gone to camp and come home, despite the letters i had written to her while I was gone. She died the first weekend I was in college. I remember I had no clothes suitable for a funeral at my parents (since I had just moved) and I had to borrow a dress from my cousin. I remember my dad had to buy a new suit, because his no longer fit. I miss her. I miss her cooking. You could be at her house on a monday and at 5pm the table was covered! I always ate well when I was there. She made a chocolate cake with white icing with pecans in icing. how i miss that cake.
In 1992 also in August, I think the 23rd, my Aunt Ollie died. She was like a grandmother to Karen, Paul and myself. Our grandparents died before we were born, so her and Uncle Steve stepped in and filled those shoes. Her birthday was on Halloween, and mom and Aunt Dottie would always take us over to her house for cake when we were small. We would wear our Halloween costumes. She had colon cancer and we had seen her not long before she passed away. She was at her house in her bedroom and her daughter was there. I remember talking to her, and she looked at me like she knew me. Her daughter called the house in the early morning. I again did not wake up, but my mom told me the next morning and then took me to my grandmothers for the day. I did not attend school that day or the day of the funeral. Small graveside service, I remember that my Uncle Steve wore his cowboy hat. Why I remember that I do not know.
My mom died in August too, and this is a hard month for me. If I can get thru the next 6 days I will be ok!

softball

we won our game 18-4. i played first. couple good hits. no complaints.

a little bit of chicken fried

You know I like my chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
And that`s home you know
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
Where the peaches grow
And my house it`s not much to talk about
But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground
And a little bit of chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
ee the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love
Well its funny how it`s the little things in life that mean the most
Not where you live or the car you drive or the price tag on your clothes
There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know
So if you agree have a drink with me
Raise you glasses for a toast
To a little bit of chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love
I thank god for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
Salute the ones who died
The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice
All the things we love
Like our chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love

50 radom facts about me

I have been tagged a number of times and just plain ignored them, but I decided to do this 50 interesting facts. Mainly because I wanted to see what I might come up with, so read if you so please.
1. I was born on May 28, 1979
2. I am 5 foot 7 inches according to my license.
3. I hurt my knee last week
4. I love all the seasons, especially summer
5. I was adopted
6. I have met my birth parents
7. I think about moving to Canada
8. I was always mad as a child that I was in a 3 person family, becasue we couldnt compete on Double Dare.
9. I will be on Jeopardy one day
10. I do stand up comedy on the side (pretty darn good too!)
11. I have no children
12. I love to go fishing.
13. I grew up on a dirt road
14. I love ot play softball
15. I couldnt do a somersault if I tried
16. I really dont like vegetables
17. I love to go camping
18. I know how to sail
19. I like to write, most of it doesnt make much sense but i still enjoy doing it.
20. I am not a morning person....
21. I have only been to disneyworld once
22. I have been to texas once
23. I am an only child
24. I know how to drive a tractor
25. If I become a famous comedian, I most def what my entry music to be "Eastbound and Down" from Smokey and the Bandit
26. I want to learn to drive a tractor trailer
27. I had a job that I drove a truck (step van) for a living (i enjoyed that job)
28. I would really like to see the interior of cinderellas castle.
29. I want to drive a Nascar pace car, just once!
30. I can change a tire, oil, air filter, and tune up an engine. so there.
31. I am starting to become more involved in the national kidney foundation
32. I love country music
33. I am going to vote for Barack Obama!
34. I drive too fast.
35. I miss my mom.
36. I love the simple country life
37. I need to buy a new cell phone
38. I love Ghost Hunters and I want to be on the show!
39. I am finally happy!
40. I never get enough sleep.
41. I am impatient.
42. I love that water, fishing, boating, etc.
43. I know all the hand motions to the camp song "Witch Doctor"
44. I like to be early.
45. I broke my laptop and need a new one!
46. I still have every barbie dolls and lego set at my dads
47. I would spend every dime i have at Best Buy and not care.
48. I need to get some pictures done
49. I need to work on my tact.
50. I am too nice.

home

i wanna go home. maybe surrounded by a million people i still feel all alone, i wanna go home. I think this sums it up. i miss my home at times. I dont know why, but i love it there. its a simple life. tobacco fields, tractors, corn, deer. its great. sitting on the porch relaxing, thats the life. you never know how much you miss until you go away for a while. i have been gone since 1997. i stay there on weekends, and i dont feel like its mine. i know that one day i will inherit the house. what am i gonna do with a house? i will probably never move back to pitt county. i guess we will see what happens and one day i may be there.

All I ever really wanted

Girl you got me going
Yea I think you know it
Oh I’m ready for this ride
So come on take my hand
Cuz only you, you understand
How to kick this feeling into
Drive all night with me
Sing my favorite song and sleep
Under the stars on the hood of our car
It’s all I’ve ever wanted
All I ever wanted was to
See you in the pale moon light
Just the way ya look tonight
And maybe some day
If love comes our way
We’ll be walking in the meadow in the early spring
You’ll be twirling in a sundress wearing my ring
Can you see itGirl
I believe em that
It’s true
All I ever wanted
All I ever really wanted was you
If life is what you make it
Here’s my chance ill take it
You know I wanna make you mine
I have this picture in my mind
You were in it all the time
So baby hold on tight
And drive all night with me
Sing my favorite song and sleep
Under the stars on the hood of our car
It’s all I’ve ever wanted
All I ever wanted was to
See you in the pale moon light
Just the way ya look tonight
And maybe some day
If love comes our way
We’ll be walking in the meadow in the early spring
You’ll be twirling in a sundress wearing my ring
Can you see it
Girl I believe em that
It’s true
All I ever wanted
All I ever really wanted was you
All I ever wanted
Was to see you in the pale moon light
Just the way ya look tonight
And maybe some day
If love comes our way
We’ll be walking in the meadow in the early spring
You’ll be twirling in a sundress wearing my ring
Can you see it
Girl I believe em that
It’s true
All I ever wanted
All I ever really wanted was you

people and stupidty

so, apparently I am stupid. i have known this for a long time. the fact that you harp on it and make yourself feel better is not a good thing. i understand that i am not a genuis. in fact i have 2 college degrees. thats right 2. you are asking how i wound up with 2 college degrees. i am poud of this. i dont know how thats a bad thing. yeah i worked hard, and i dont understand alot of thngs, but i got it done. i have a ton of random knowledge that will get me no where in life. i mean i could be the jeopardy champion. i cannot let you and other people contiune to manipulate me and treat me like you do. its as tho you get some thrill out of treating me like i am a piece of dirt. i am going to start living with more confidence and having a "screw you" attitude. i am going to move on with my life. if you want to try to make me look stupid in front of the person i am dating, feel free to continue. i honestly do not think that its gonna matter what you say at this point. you feel as though you have to insult me, and that its gonna change me. keep insulting me, its fine. nothing i can do about it. i will not answer your calls, or respond to text messages anymore. you made your decision.

I work for Enterprise

I work for Enterprise.

I have advanced degree in Accounting, Public Relations, Marketing, Business, Computer Science, Civil Engineering, Auto Propulsion, and Swahili.

Of course, I have the reservation that you booked six years ago even though you don't have the confirmation number and you think that it was under a name that starts with and "X".

Its not a problem for me to give you a 12 passenger, non-smoking, convertible hatchback, sports car with six doors. All front row seating, and yes, I can install a turbocharger. I know it is my fault that we don't have one with purple leather seats.

I work for Enterprise. I am expected to speak all languages. It is obvious to me that when you booked your reservation for Friday that you really meant Saturday. My company has entrusted me with all financial information and decisions and yes, I can tell you why your bill from March of 1987 contained a $2.00 gas charge because obviously you never pay for gas charges.

I work for Enterprise. I understand that I am beneath you and anything you say surely was passed down from The Almighty Himself. And I understand that you are far to busy to stop for 2 seconds so I can print your receipt. And of course I will fax it to you while you try to sputter your fax number as you jump onto the shuttle. And if you give me the wrong number and get it right away, I apologize, I should have known the number by heart.

I understand that McGulicutty's Widget Manufacturing is a vast empire that will make or break our company. Yes, I am lying to you when I say we have no more cars available. It is not a problem for me to quickly assemble several more cars. this time I will not forget the purple leather seats.

I work for Enterprise. I am quite capable of checking three contracts in, two contracts out, taking 5 reservations, answering fifteen incoming calls and changing the oil in that blue Camry, all at the same time.

I always know where to find the best vegetarian-Kosher-Mongolian barbeque restaurants. I know exactly what to see and do in Denver in fifteen minutes without spending any money. I take personal blame for airline food, traffic jams, dirty hotel rooms and the National Economy. I understand that your bad day or your accident, or broken down car are entirely my fault. I realize that you meant to book your reservation here. People often confuse us with the "Turkeylurkey Dogsled Rental of the Northern Artic Circle." Of course I can "fit you in" and yes, you may have the special one dollar rat because you are affiliated with the Hoboken Accounting and Bagel Club.

I am expected to smile, empathize, sympathize, console, upsell, downsell (and of course, know when to do which), perform, sing, dance and fix the printer.

I work for Enterprise.

olympic theories

every 4 years the olympics are held. I watched parth of the opening ceremony this year. alot of countries pariciapted. I thought we were gong to have a successfull olympics this year, then somone attacked some Americans in China. Eric Rudolph set off a bomb in Atlanta, that killed a women, and another man died of a heart attack attempting to flee the scene. I dont understand why people want to fight at the one moment when there is a moment of peace on earth. every country regardless of their hatred to another all join and show off talents that they have. Its a fair playing field for everyone. no one is coming in with more of an advantage over someone else. maybe i have a distorted picture in my head, but i know that everyone in every other country in the world is screaming at their television when their country enters a contest. i find it awfully odd that russia decided to attack the country of georgia right as the olympics started. but then again i find it odd that we cant find bin laden and he lives in a cave. i mean how many caves are there in afganistan? ok i just wanted to vent.

true story,
Estee

i always wondered why the real lyrics were

these are the real lyrics to the song Informer. I suddenly feel like I just lost half my intellegence


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You know say daddy me snow me-a (gonna) blame
A licky boom-boom down'
Tective man he say, say Daddy
Me Snow me stab someone down the lane
A licky boom-boom down
Police-a them-a they come and-a they blow down me door
One him come crawl through through my window
So they put me in the back the car at the station
From that point on I reach my destination
Well the destination reached in down-a East detention
Where they whip down me pants look up me bottom
Bigger they are they think they have more power
There on the phone me say that on hour
Me for want to use it once and-a me call me loverLover who me callin'-a the one
TammyAnd me love her in my heart down to my belly-a
Yes say Daddy Me Snow me I feel cool and deadly
Yes the one MC Shan and the one Daddy Snow
Together we-a love 'em as a tornado
Listen to me ya better listen for me now
Listen to me ya better listen for me now
When-a me rock-a the microphone, me rock on steady-a
Yes-a Daddy Me Snow me are the article don
But the in an a-out a dance an they say, "Where ya come from?"
People them say I come from Jamaica
But me born and raised (in the ghetto)
I want ya to know-a
Pure black people man thats all I man know
Yeah me shoes are-a tear up an-a my toes used to show-a
Where me-a born in-a the one Toronto
Come with a nice young ladyIntelligent, yes she gentle and irie
Everywhere me go me never lef' her at all-ie
Yes-a Daddy Snow me are the roam dance man-a
Roam between-a dancin' in-a in-a nation-a
You never know say Daddy Me Snow me are the boom shakata
Me never lay-a down flat in-a one cardboard box-a
Yes-a Daddy Me Snow me-a go reachin' out da top
Why would he?
Me sittin round cool with my jiggy jiggy girl
Police knock my door, lock up my pal
Rough me up and I cant do a thing
Pick up my line when my telephone ring
Take me to the station, black up my hands
Trail me down 'cause I'm hangin with the Snowman
What an I gonna do, I'm backed and I'm trapped
Smack me in my face, took all of my gap
They have no clues and they wanna get warmer
But Shan won't turn informer

Have You Ever
Got this from Karen's blog.... Have you ever...(if it is bold I have)

1. Touched an iceberg

2. Slept under the stars (Camp Don Lee pier)

3. Been a part of a hockey fight

4. Changed a baby's diaper

5. Watched a meteor shower

6. Given to a charity (NKF)

7. Swam with wild dolphins

8. Climbed a mountain

9. Held a tarantula

10. Said "I love you" and meant it

11. Bungee jumped

12. Visited Paris

13. Watched a lightning storm at sea (scared me to death, nothing like a sailboat and lightening)

14. Stayed up all night long and watched the sun rise

15. Seen the Northern Lights

16. Gone to a huge sports game

17. Walked the stairs to the top of the Statue of Liberty

18. Grown and eaten your own vegetables (when mom and dad had a garden)

19. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope

20. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment

21. Had a pillow fight

22. Bet on a winning horse

23. Taken a sick day when you're not ill

24. Held a lamb

25. Gone skinny dipping

26. Taken an ice cold bath (when i jacked up my knee)

27. Had a meaningful conversation with a beggar

28. Seen a total eclipse

29. Ridden a roller coaster

30. Hit a home run

31. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking (I do this all the time)

32. Adopted an accent for fun

33. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors

34. Felt very happy about your life, even for just a moment

35. Loved your job 90% of the time

36. Had enough money to be truly satisfied

37. Watched wild whales

38. Gone rock climbing

39. Gone on a walk on the beach

40. Gone sky diving

41. Ever bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant

42. Bench-pressed your own weight

43. Milked a cow

44. Alphabetized your personal files

45. Worn a superhero costume

46. Sung karaoke

47. Lounged around in bed all day

48. Gone scuba diving

49. Kissed in the rain

50. Played in the mud

51. Gone to a drive-in theater

52. Done something you should regret

53. Visited the Great Wall of China

54. Started a business

55. Been in a movie

56. Gone without food for 3 days (when we got stranded on a sailing trip)

57. Made cookies from scratch

58. Won first prize in a costume contest

59. Got flowers for no reason

60. Spoken more than one language fluently

61. Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone

62. Bounced a check

63. Read and understood your credit report

64. Found out something significant that your ancestors did

65. Called or written your Congress person

66. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over

67. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge

68. Helped an animal give birth

69. Been fired or laid off from a job (laid off once)

70. Won money

71. Broken a bone (both collarbones, one twice)

72. Ridden a motorcycle

73. Driven any land vehicle at a speed of greater than 100 mph

74. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon

75. Slept through an entire flight: takeoff, flight, and landing

77. Had your picture in the newspaper

78. Read the Bible cover to cover

79. Changed some one's mind about something you care deeply about

80. Gone back to school

81. Changed your name

82. Eaten fried green tomatoes

83. Read The Iliad (and The Odessey)

84. Taught yourself an art from scratch

85. Killed and prepared an animal for eating

86. Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt

87. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language

88. Been elected to public office

89. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream (every thursday at Comedy Zone)

90. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you

91. Dyed your hair

92. Rocked a baby to sleep

93. Ever dropped a cat from a high place to see if it really lands on all four

94. Raked your carpet

95. Worn a mood ring

96. Ridden a horse

97. Carved an animal from a piece of wood or bar of soap (a bar of soap once)

98. Cooked a dish where four people asked for the recipe

99. Buried a child

100. Gone to a Broadway play

101. Been inside the pyramids

102. Shot a basketball into a basket

103. Danced at a disco

104. Played in a band

105. Shot a bird

106. Gone to an arboretum

107. Tutored someone

108. Ridden a train

109. Brought an old fad back into style

110. Eaten caviar

111. Let a salesman talk you into something you didn’t need

112. Ridden a giraffe or elephant

113. Published a book

114. Pieced a quilt

115. Lived in a historic place

116. Acted in a play or performed on a stage

117. Asked for a raise

118. Made a hole-in-one mini golfing

119. Gone deep sea fishing

120. Gone roller skating (spent 99% of the time on the floor, bad day)

121. Run a marathon

122. Learned to surf

123. Invented something

124. Flown first class

125. Spent the night in a 5-star luxury hotel

126. Sang a solo

127. Gone spelunking

128. Learned how to take a compliment

129. Written a love-story

130. Seen Michelangelo’s David

131. Had your portrait painted

132. Written a fan letter

133. Spent the night in something haunted (one word, Perry)

134. Ran away

135. Learned to juggle

136. Been a boss

137. Sat on a jury

138. Lied about your weight

139. Gone on a diet

140. Found an arrowhead or a gold nugget

141. Written a poem

142. Carried your lunch in a lunchbox

143. Gotten food poisoning

144. Gone on a service, humanitarian or religious mission

145. Sat on a park bench and fed the ducks

146. Gone to the opera

147. Gotten a letter from someone famous (new kids on the block, do they count?)

148. Worn knickers

149. Ridden in a limousine

150. Attended the Olympics

151. Can hula or waltz (waltz)

152. Read a half dozen Nancy Drew or Hardy Boys books

153. Been stuck in an elevator

154. Had a revelatory dream

155. Thought you might crash in an airplane

156. Had a song dedicated to you on the radio or at a concert

157. Saved someone’s life

158. Eaten raw whale

159. Know how to tat, smock or do needlepoint

160. Laughed till your side hurt

161. Straddled the equator

162. Taken a photograph of something other than people that is worth framing

163. Gone to a Shakespeare Festival

164. Sent a message in a bottle

165. Spent the night in a hostel

166. Been a cashier

167. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt

168. Joined a union

169. Donated blood

170. Built a campfire

171. Kept a blog

172. Had hives

173. Worn custom made shoes or boots

174. Made a PowerPoint Presentation (CST 499, Senior Project Seminar)

175. Taken a Hunter’s Safety Course

176. Served at a soup kitchen

177. Conquered the Rubik’s cube

178. Known CPR

179. Gone fishing

180. Found a long lost friend (Phillip Jourdain, left when we were 12, found him on myspace)

181. Voted for a contestant on American Idol or So You Think You Can Dance

182. Successfully convinced someone you were of a different nationality

183. Received a promotion

184. Movie-hopped (Gone to two movies in a theater and only paying for the first movie)

185. Planned a surprise party for someone

186. Beaten all levels of a video game

187. Driven more than 2,500 miles on a cross-country trip

188. Cried yourself to sleep

189. Stayed awake for more than 24 hours

190. Crossed a national border by car

191. Been to an island

192. Been completely out of debt (student loans, house, and all)

193. Read a book from the Twilight series

94. Traveled to Italy

195. Given birth

196. Found a bra that fits perfectly

197. Learned to meditate

198. Owned your dream car

199. Learned to love eating raw vegetables

200. Seen all 50 state

letter to me

If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at 17
First I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed
There's a shot gun and a letter jacket no one else would know you hid
And then I'd say I know it's tough
When you break up after seven months
And yeah I know you really liked him and it just don't seem fair
All I can say is pain like that is fast and it's rare
And oh you got so much going for you going right
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
Sean wasn't right for you
And still you feel like there's a knife sticking out of your back
And you're wondering if you'll survive
You'll make it through this and you'll see
You're still around to write this letter to me
At the stop sign at Country Club and 903,
Always stop completely don't just tap your breaks
And when you get a date with Amie make sure the tank is full
On second thought forget it that one turns out kinda cool
Each and every time you have a fight
Just assume you're wrong and mom is right
And you should really thank Mrs. Hines
She spent so much extra time
It's like she sees the diamond underneath
And she's polishin' you 'til you shine
And oh you got so much going for you going right
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
Tonight's the homeocming game
But you're staying home instead because if you fail Algebra
Mom will kill you dead
Trust me you'll squeak by and get a C
And you're still around to write this letter to me
You've got so much up ahead
You'll make new friends
And I'd end by saying have no fear
These are nowhere near the best years of your life
I guess I'll see you in the mirror
When you're a grown man
P.S. go hug Uncle Steve every chance you can
And oh you got so much going for you going right
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
I wish you wouldn't worry, let it be
I'd say have a little faith and you'll see
If I could write a letter to me
To me

when i finally swallow my pride

i tend to think that i am a pretty good person. i have a good head on my shoulders, and i have a good personality. what is it gonna take for me to swallow my pride and ask for help? when i need/want help i never ask for it. why do i not ask? i dont know. i am wierd like that. i have always had too much pride when it came to things like my family, and my lifestyle. maybe i should just slow down, and start sleeping at night, eating during the day, and saying fuck it to everything that goes wrong. i feel like i live in a shadow at times. i will never be as good as some people. i am alwasy following the leader. i have lived in a shadow since i was born. when is that gonna change? i dont know if it ever will. i thought graduating from college would help, but iw as wrong. i am going ot get a masters degree one day. i keep saying that i will, and now i now that i can, i just dont know when. i always had the dream of going to the University of Tenneesse Knoxville (Go Volunteers!) (Rocky Top). i wanted to be a Lady Volunteer, and wear the orange and blue. unfortunatly, my athletic eligibilty is over, and i can no longer play college sports. oh well. my knees couldnt take it anyway!

forever seems so long

so, i am in a situation that i want to last forever. forever is a big word. its a word that i feel like i shouldnt be saying. i have never felt like this before. i have been in relationships that i wanted to last for a long time. dont get me wrong, but i want this one to LAST. i seem to be the issue in most of my relationships. people seem to blame me for everything. i take the fall for it too. by taking the fall i mean, i will agree when you tell me i was wrong. i apologize for everything, even stuff i didnt do.
i am hopeless, in that, i have these really romantic ideas in my head, but how often do they play out? i am trying so hard with this one. i really want to make it work. i have been happy inthe past with people i dated, but this one feels so different. part of me feels like a teenager thats in love for the first time, the other part of me wants to grab on and not let go. its been so long since i have felt anything ike this at all. there is always the fear of getting to close to someone to let someone know you completly. i have changed alot over the past 6 years and i am scared to have someone know me completely. there are a couple of peple in my life who know more than enough about me. i guess its a risk worth taking. for someone to know me completly and be ok with me and loving me for me. knowning me for who i am not who they want me to be. i will change and do things that make the person i am wiht happy. becasue if she is not happy i am not happy. so i will change things about myself. there are things that can never change tho. i dont want for anyone to ever think that my family is not important when they are the most important and only thing i have thats a constant in my life.
if she is happy i am happy. i will do whatever it takes to make sure she is happy. if that showing up wiht flowers becasue she doesnt feel well, to letting her cry on my shoulder. whatever it takes is what i am prepared to do. love is such an interesting emotion.

Upper Middle Class White Trash

I just got off, work at 5,
drivin' that ol' van I drive,
overalls, and dirty boots,
but Uncle Bill needed a funeral suit,
so when I walked in that fancy store,
they looked at me like I was poor,
but a wad of hundred dollar bills caused a stir,
it went from “don't take checks” to “right away, yes sir” !
Upper middle class white trash, my pockets can't hold all my cash,
'cause one day I stopped to pee,
got some gas and won the lottery,
now I've invested in my neighborhood,
my friends and family,
there all livin' pretty good,
a trailer park full of Cadillacs,
an upper middle class white trash .
I got my home-boy Chris,
a brand new shop,
for all those cars on cinder blocks,
and cousin Charlie thinks its cool to keep a large mouth bass in his new swimmin' pool,
I had a birthday party for mama last night,
in her ninety and a half foot triple wide,
you ain't seen nothin' if you ain't seen NASCAR on a sixty inch plasma screen!
Upper middle class white trash,
my pockets cant hold all my cash,
'cause one day I stopped to pee,
got some gas and won the lottery,
now I've invested in my neighborhood,
my friends and family,
there all livin' pretty good,
a trailer park full of Cadillacs,
an upper middle class white trash .
Buyin' chicken wings by the buckets,
we can't eat 'em all so we just say chuck it,
all the miller light you can handle,
a hundred and fifty seven movie channels.
Upper middle class white trash,
your pockets cant hold all our cash,
'cause one day I stopped to pee,
got some gas and won the lottery,
now I've invested in my neighborhood,
my friends and family,
there all livin' pretty good,
a trailer park full of Cadillacs,
an upper middle class white trash .

the radio keeps playing the same song over and over

Why is it that I hear the same songs on the radio over and over.

between the work and the hurt and the whiskey

so, apparently work is going well. i dont see it. i am being told tho that is going good. i dont know. how can i when i have no cars. no cars. no cars no cars. do you see a pattern forming? i do. oh well.

cowboy in me

I don't know why I act the way I do
Like I ain't got a single thing to lose
Sometimes I'm my own worst enemy
I guess that's just the cowboy in me
I got a life that most would love to have
But sometimes I still wake up fightin' mad
At where this road I'm heading down might lead
I guess that's just the cowboy in me
The urge to run, the restlessness
The heart of stone I sometimes get
The things I've done for foolish pride
The me that's never satisfied
The face that's in the mirror when I don't like what I see
I guess that's just the cowboy in me
The urge to run, the restlessness
The heart of stone I sometimes get
The things I've done for foolish pride
The me that's never satisfied
The face that's in the mirror when I don't like what I see
I guess that's just the cowboy in me
Girl I know there's times you must have thought
There ain't a line you've drawn
I haven't crossed
But you set your mind to see this love on through
I guess that's just the cowboy in you
We ride and never worry about the fall
I guess that's just the cowboy in us all

more random thoughts in my head

525600 journeys to plan how often do I cry?not enough a year. watching the kids grow up is wonderful but heartwrenching at the same time. I cant have kids, so everytime I see my nephews, I cry a little. I promised them a little cousin one day. Their cousin may very well be a Golden Retriver named Poncho Libre. I am listening to my Ipod. Its actually playing a Christman song. The sad thing is that I just rocked out to Whitney Houston singing Joy to the World. Ok, on to a new topic. I havent been feeling well lately. I have a couple doctors appointments next week. Maybe we can figure this all out. i dont say much about not feeling well. I have had the same metallic taste in my mouth for the past week. I had it last time I wound up in the ER for my stomach ulcer. I am hoping that its not back, but it very well could be. I weighed myself on Christmas Morning and I weighed 175, as of today I am 125. I dont know how I feel about this, espically since none of my clothes fit. The doctor and I will be discussing this too. I mean I wanted to lose some weight, but not like that. When I had the flu, I dropped about 10 pounds in a week. Then again I couldnt hold down food, so I figured that I would lose some weight. Wow. My Ipod is playing My Cherie Amour by Stevie Wonder. Its making me into more of a sap than normal! My dad and I talked last night about second chances. He asked what I thought about second chances. Well this is a good a forum as any I guess. I believe in second chances in some instances. I think that my drinking myself to death and managing to stop drinking was a second chance. I got a second chance to get my life right and get it out of the chaos it was headed for. I do believe that Caleb and Ian being born was a second chance for me. I had something to live for, and someone who would look up to me. I needed to get it right, the first time, since there would be no second chance. In a relationship tho, you should never have to ask for a second chance. If you can't/don't get it right the first time, what makes you think that you will the second time? Of course you will have your share of disagreements, we all do. Just don't let it get out of hand. If it's your fault say you are sorry. Sometimes saying your sorry won't help a situation. I am a personal fan of sending flowers or doing something sweet if I screw up. Most people seem to think that I will screw up in relationships, but I think I am finally getting the hang of it. All that I ask for, is just listen to me if I am upset and dont judge who I am because of where I am from. My family has a proud tradition of farming, and I have the upmost respect for it. So , don't insult it and we will be good. Some people change, not nessicarly for the better. I have changed over the past 2 years, and over the past 6 years. 6 years ago I was a mess of a person, working going to college in a very toxic relationship. (Which ended badly, very badly). I will be the first to admit that I have grown up alot over the past few years. I managed to nail down a good job and a good chance to make it. I have gotten alot farther that alot of people thought I would. At my class reunion, people were like, so you are working for a company, being successful? Who knew? I was voted most comical in school by the way, I know its shocking! More Stevie Wonder on the Ipod! I just called to say i love you. What a great song! I am a sap and I am the kind of person who would call and say hey, i love you, then hang up! HA. I need a second job. I have been helping out at my friends shop working on cars. I want him to hire me so I can work on weekends. Yeah, all I do is work, I am good at it. I told him that I would drive the wrecker for him at night if he wanted me too. I dont mind driving somewhere and towing a car. Just put it on the rollback and go. Thats all. Plus! I get another shirt with my name on it. Thats exciting. You gotta admit thats exciting. I need cars. I wanted to mention that I miss my cousin. She moved to Charleston with the kids. I miss them, I need to go to see her. She is my best friend, and has been there through it all. The chaos at UNC-Greensboro, me coming out, when mom died. I honestly think that if she hadn't be there that day with me and dad, that I would have lost it completly. Ok, now I am rambling. So, yeah I still cant believe the New Kids on the Block are back. I feel like I should do the New Kids dance. HA. Thats something to see on the camera at work.....yeah..... Maybe tonight at Time Out I can convince them to play something New Kids. I am a dork. Wow. I need cars.

I don't know what I was thinking when I seen her

I just had to find a way I could meet her

Cause I've been dying for the chance just to treat her

Like the ripe little peach she is

Wouldn't even cross my mind to deceive her

But she could lie through her teeth and I'd believe her

I don't know her but I know that I need her

And I don't think she's got a notion but

That's the girl I've been telling you about

Aint she everything I said and a whole lot more

She got it going on and I never want to be without her

That's the girl I've been telling you about

She's been spinning in my head like a revolving doorHer smile is like the sun and my wholeworld revolves around herI don't even think she knows how she moves meI can't explain it but she does something to meIf she ever looked she'd see right through meAnd I don't think that I could keep my coolI could tell her that I want to get to know herTake her places that I'd really like to show herBut I hear she's got somebody and he loves herAnd I don't think he's got a notion butThat's the girl I've been telling you aboutAint she everything I said and a whole lot moreShe's got it going on and I never want to be without herThat's the girl I've been telling you aboutShe's been living in my head like a recurring dreamHer smile is like the sun and my wholeworld revolves around herShe lives in my head from the start of my day till nightAnd every word that she says I'm hanging on to so tightThat's the girl I've been telling you about Aint she everything I said could you need much moreShe's got it going on and I never want to be without herThat's the girl I've been telling you aboutShe's been reigning in my head like a pouring stormHer smile is like the sun and my whole world revolves around herLike a soul in the wind I've beenlost since the day I found herWhat I'd give to be everything she needs like the air around herGot my arms open wide wish she knewthey belong around her

mud run

So, hows that for a mud run truck? I think its great! . And you all know I would drive the hell out of it.

drivin my life away

my friend Wesley drives a 18-wheeler. I am gonna ride with him in a few weeks to Texas and back in 3 days. This should be interesting. He said that this is a NO sightseeing tour! I said thats only fair. I have been to Texas and I have seen the sights in Dallas and Plano that I wanted to see. I saw Southfork Ranch (Dallas), and The Texas School Book Depository. I have my own theory about that, but thats another thought for another time. If had to move to Texas, i think I would be fine, its nice there......just hot. it was hot when i was there. it was also August.

How are we gonna get to Texas and back in 3 days? Thats what I wanna know. he is the expert tho.

beer and gasoline

its sad that beer is now cheaper than gasoline. i just wanted to share that.

if I ever had to write the story of my life

My mind is reeling, and my head is spining. how can one person make my head spin. i like it. except for the getting up to fast part and being dizzy, but its growing on me. i am trying not to screw up. I am saying what I need to say, and trying to make it clear. My thoughts are usually and incoherent mess. Much like my desk at work. Its a disaster. Oh well.
I put in for my vacation time today. I am not gonna be going anywhere, except to see my dad for a few days. I will be out of commision for several weeks later this year so I am gonna take one week that is worry free. I am taking it after Sept. 7th. (hunting season opens). I am sure I will spend a day or two in the top of a tree. We will see. I need to go get muddy soon. Be it in the mud run in the old Chevy or on the 4-wheeler. I always feel better when I go out and get dirty, or get grease on me. i need to change the oil in my car and get it inspected too. i keep forgetting. my car needs to be detailed (both of them, when the Buick gets out of the shop) and i said i would wash some other cars too. so, I plan to spend my saturday working on cars. be it underneath them or working on the motor or cleaning them. other than those few plans i have nothing planned for the weekend. drag show on friday night, probably something saturday night. i dont know what yet, but something. most likely, Time Out with Korbalicious. we shall see. ok off to rent more cars I dont have.

True Story-

Estee

dance class

i am thinking about taking a dance class. i know its cheesy but i want too. i wanna be able to do all those dances that i did cotilion. i am a dork. i know.

the gospel gun

So, I dont know where that title came from. yeah i do. it came from the song Sunday in the South. I am trying to get cars. I have a reservation at 5pm, and have no car. NO CAR! Its been like this all day. I am trying to find someone to give me a car, but no one will. its making me mad. Oh well. Nothing i can do.

its to the point where i am gonna have to take my car and part it somewhere and hope that i have a way to get to my car tonight. thats not a good thing tho. people dont understand that I would rather no drive my mazdaroddy all over to get a car, and then be taking the shoelace express back. Oh well. It will all work out. My area Manager is helping me to find cars. he said he would call right back. I havent heard from him. Oh well. What can I do?

somewhere in the vicinty of the heart

Thousand miles
Of lonesome highway
Drinking gallons of coffee in a little cafe
Brought me here, and it's so good to find there's someone who's got
The same story as mine
Just look at us, we're a couple hard cases
So how'd we end up where we are?
Somewhere in the vicinity of the heart
I feel somethin hittin me awful hard
I don't know where it's callin me
Well I just know it starts
Somewhere in the vicinity of the heart
Been so long
I can't believe I'd get somethin so sweet
Where an ache used to be, don't fall
If love anymore but I'd never met anyone like you before
Stay here with me for a couple more weeks
I think there's somethin goin' on
Somewhere in the vicinity of the heart
I feel somethin hittin me awful hard
Don't know where it's callin me
I just know it starts
Somewhere in the vicinity of the heart
Well it sure took a while to find it
It's been waiting there all this time
Somewhere in the vicinity of the heart
I feel somethin hittin me awful hard
Don't know where it's callin me
Well I just know it starts
Somewhere in the vicinity of the heart
Somewhere in the vicinity of the heart

relentless

people talk. i hate it. i am starting to pull away all over again. i cant get into this spiral again. i am starting too. i cant fight it or hide it, its relentless. i dont know what to do anymore.

working thru fears

i am scared to death to get close to people. we either have to be related or good friends. i have problems with opening up to people. i keep trying but something in me wont let me close to people. i guess i need to knock down all the walls that surround me, simply because no one can do it for me. i have to do this on my own. when i meet someone i try to maintain my sanity and not show parts of me. i dont wanna anyone to see the angry side of me, or the former alcholic side of me. both of those are not good things for me. i have worked thru both of those however. i worked thru being an alcoholic. most people would have pegged me as a drunk more than an alcoholic. i drank alot, and frequently for a long period of time. i was sober for over 2 years before i took a drink at a party. i did stop after one drink. i was the worst kind of alcohlic. i started to drink and didnt stop. i drank for days at a time, and hid it quite well. i chewed alot of gum and didnt really talk to people. i was working at sears so it was easy to hide. i started to sober up when i began working for cintas. working a job that requires you to drive everywhere, is not contusive to drinking. the other major factor was two small children named Caleb and Ian. my cousins. i love those kids and i want to be a positive role model for them. i want them to be able to look up to me. i cant have children of my own, so they are the ones that mean the most to me. dont get me wrong, if i ever have a partner that has children, i am sure that i would get attached to them. i just want someone to be able to take care of me when i am old. i dont wanna be the old person in the nursing home with no family. i am headed in that direction already. i am trying to stop it at the pass.
i think i am just gonna let me heart take the lead for a change. it is something that i need to do. thinking with my head has got me nowhere. i am gonna start thinking with my heart. while this may be a bad idea, i am still gonna do it. i am gonna see where it takes me.

being strong

Its been almost 6 years since my mom died. I still miss her. I miss her alot. Its hard to explain really. One day shes there and the next shes not. It rocked me, I am not gonna deny that. I was 23 years old. Thats too young to lose a parent. Well, any age is too young to lose a parent. My mom lost her parents at 13 and 17, so she knows how it felt. However, we cant really talk about it can we? I almost cant believe its been 6 years. Sometimes I feel like it was yesterday and sometimes I feel like it was 10 years ago. I have so much going on in my life right now that I would like for her to be a part of. Oh well, there is nothing that I can do at this point. I just miss her, and it still hurts.

Navy

I just had a navy recruiter call me. Is it to late for me to join? I would just do the reserves, then work my 2 weeks a year and one weekend a month. I know people think it is a stupid idea, but I am considering it. I mean then I will have 2 paychecks each month, and my life will be stable. for a change. I know my knee isnt strong enough for it, but I can start working out ALOT. I will never see the world, so here is my chance. I know that I would have at least one tour. I wouldnt be able to pick where either. I need to find out if my employer would be ok with this. I dont know. I know that they will give you time off if you are already in the military. I dont know if the 6 weeks of basic and 6 weeks of school would be bad. Thats several months. I wouldnt be able to see my family, and that sucks. I think it would make me a better person, and I would come out as a second lieutenat. Then I could work thru it for 20 years and retire at 49, thats pretty cool right there. Retire full pension. My partner (if I had one) would never get any benefits tho. Stupid system. The bonus that I would get for signing up is pretty good tho. I took that ASVAB for a recruiter a few years ago, and I scored the highest in auto mechanics. Go figure. HA. I would want to do something communications related, or mechanical.

Love and Gravity

Love and gravity
Havin' their way with me
Her faith in me
Is in a tailspin
Heart look out below
Hold on 'cause here we go
Free fallin' from her good graces again
Free fallin' from her good graces again
Out on the edge
That's where I fly
I've gotten good at landin' on her bad side
Words of regret
Haven't bailed me out yet
Love and gravity
Havin' their way with me
Her faith in me
Is in a tailspin
Heart look out below
Hold on 'cause here we go
Free fallin' from her good graces again
Free fallin' from her good graces again
I'm in way deep
Every day of the week
Love and gravity
Havin' their way with me
Her faith in me
Is in a tailspin
Heart look out below
Hold on 'casue here we go
Free fallin' from her good graces again
Free fallin' from her good graces again

my life has been a country song

Don't think I don't think about it

Don't think I don't have regrets

Don't think it don't get to me

Between the work, and the hurt and the whiskey

Don't think I don't worry about

I know what I felt I know what i said

But don't think I don't think about it

We make choices we gotta live with them

Arent we all still learning how to bend?

I'm still learning how to pray
Trying hard not to stray
Try to see things your way
I'm still learning how to pray
I'm still learning how to trust
It's so hard to open up
And I'd do anything for us
I'm still learning how to trust
I'm still learning how to bend
How to let you in
In a world full of tears
We'll conquer all our fears
I'm still learning how to fly
I wanna take you higher
I'll be there till the end
I'll be your lover and your friend
I'm still learning how to bend
I'm just trying to understand
It's all in someone else's hands
There's always been a bigger plan
But I don't need to understand
I'm still learning how to bend
How to let you in
In a world full of tears
We'll conquer all our fears
I'm still learning how to fly
I wanna take you higher
I'll be there till the end
I'll be your lover and your friend
I'm still learning how to bend
I'll be there till the end
I'll be your lover and your friend
I'm still learning how to bend
I'm still learning how to bend
I'll be there till the end
I'm still learning how to bend

random thoughts inside my head

What happens when you send someone flowers? Why did Ford put the gas tank to the Pinto under the seat? I need cars. Why cant people in the company learn to respect me? Why is Lauren so hateful to me? Who knew I could kill it at comedy? Why is Michael Jackon the greatest entertainer in the world? (thats just my opinion). Why cant I make more money? Who knew I was gonna get promoted? (surprised the heck out of me). Why am I so shy when I meet a girl I like? I mean I like girls. Why is this a issue? I learned a new dance this weekend, the Cupid Shuffle. Song is stuck in my head. It was fun but I was sweating, like bad. Now it is back in my head. Damnit. Korb and I went to Time Out. I call her Korbalicious. Everyone gets a nickname with me. For example: Shannon is Trophy Wife, Korb is Korbalicious, Will is Big Willie Style, Drew is Drewsel. There are others that I am in the process of thinking of. Even cars get nicknames. My Mazda for example carried the nickname of Mazdaroddy. The Buick is Bessie. I couldnt get creative on that one. I need a CD player for it really bad. I have a radio hooked up at work, I dont know if thats a good idea, but otherwise I will be asleep on the desk. I am getting a second job. I dont know what I am gonna do. I will probably go paint cars and my friends shop. Maybe some body work. We will see. One of my dreams is to own a shop behind a house and restore a truck. I also want one that I can use to play in the mud. The thoughts in my head are very random. I got a haircut yesterday. I am bring all types of sexy back. HAHAHAHAHHA. It is cute, its short. I like it. Good job, April. I have a swoof on my head! I need cars. The other day I realized that my life is a country song. Seriously. My birthmom was in prison, and I got drunk and went to pick her up in the rain. Not really, but David Allen Coe is on point with the song. ESQI just came out. Not good not good. I need cars. I seriously need cars. Why did Mike not tell anyone he has been in town for 2 months? I wanna slap him just for that. Its not cool to be dragging my best friend around like that. Mike and I must have a talk now. Ha. I am about to drive my car to winston to get a car, but how am I gonna get back? This is stressful. I cant keep pushing this customer back. I am worried that he is gonna get mad. There is nothing I can do at this point. My office is beside a Chinese resturant. I am not impressed. The owner says I am using her parking spots and yelled at me about it last week. That reminds me, my NEW aunt arrives via airplane on July 24th. I am NOT gonna be at the airport for this one. Honestly I dont care, that shes coming in. I know it will be entertaining, and thats what I am looking forward to the sheer entertainment of it all.

The Mistress Daughter

I spend the better part of my weekend reading a book. The Mistress Daughter by A.M. Homes. It hit me hard. She was adopted and met her birthparents, much like i have. It was almost to real to me. There were a few lines in the book that made me think about my situation, my birthmom and my adoptive mom. " I am not my adoptive mothers child, I am not my birthmothers child, I am a amaglam." I can see the meaning in this one. I understand what the book is saying. As an adopted child, we know our adoptive parents, They are our family they are our life.
My birthparents. Donna and Berle. Berle was a travelling salesman. What he was selling, I am not quite sure. Insurance I think. So, they met through a mutal friend. He was almost twenty years older than her. They would meet at the Lemon Tree Inn in Chocowinity. (I think its still there). I would drive past that hotel everytime my parents and I would go to our trailer at Blounts Creek. Had I known, I would have been uncomfortable. They meet at the Lemon Tree Inn (according to what I was told) once every couple of weeks. They thought they were in "love". Let me rephrase, Donna thought she was in love. Berle was married and had a son, (David, my half-brother). They already had one child. Kenneth. They gave him up in 1974. Then Malcolm and I come along in 1979.
My birthmother. I did some research and found that my birthmom had spend some time in Prison. That really upset me. I would have been a ward of the state regardless. Even if she hadnt given me up I would have been taken when that happened. This is not something she ever told, i had to find this out on my own. She did tell me that she was an alcohlic at one point. (Already over came that one!) My birthmother liked to tell me that I had the fat gene. She was a bit overweight. About 400+ pounds when I met her. She had gastic bypass to lose the weight. I weight about 150, so that is alot different from 400+. She did manage to lose alot of weight, she weighted less than me for a while. She had been married when I met her. She got divorced and then had a second husband. They adopted a girl in 1999. It bothered me that someone who gave away children for adoption was allowed to adopt later in life. This made me question the system. She did alot of drugs over the years, and I know she drank while pregnant. I think that one of the reasons that I have learning disabiltites is from some of this. I remember telling her that I have a learning disablity and was a little slower with learning that some people. She immediately got defensive and was like that doesnt run in my family.
I met her in a Barnes and Nobles bookstore with my exgirlfriend , Jill. I made Jill go with me so that I wouldnt have to face anything alone. Jill went and found her and her husband. they came around the corner and every picture/mental image in my head was shattered. She was crying. I wasnt. She took Jill and I to dinner, and I cant really remember where. I know that earlier that day I was worried about what to wear. Jill told me that it wouldnt matter, but for some reason I felt that I should impress this woman who had given me away. I still remember what I wore that night. Kahkis and a blue collared shirt. Dress shoes, and a jacket. It was cold. After the dinner and the meeting, Jill and I climbed into her CRX and went back to her apartment in Raleigh. I was awake most of that night trying to wrap my mind around what had just happened. I was suddenly becoming angry with the situation.
My birthfather. He is old. He was in his 40's when I was born. He owned a charter fishing boat off of Hatteras for years. He has since retired and sold his boat. He now owns (according to the internet, and my friend who was introduced to him, and put two and two together) a wooden bird shop. He sells wooden birds that he carves. I have absolutly NO artistic talent. I can barely draw a stick figure. He has been married mutliple times. Maybe I have those genes and thats why I cant seem to settle down. I hope not tho. He told me on the phone once that he was a good christian man, my response was ok, well I am gay! Needless to say that went well. I wanted to ask him if adultry was a christian value. He commited adultry to produce several children. He asked me on the phone once, "What kind of father do you want me to be?" I was 19 at the time. It has been engrained in my head since that day at Louisburg in my dorm room on the 2nd floor in Merrit Dorm. I remember saying, "I have a father." I then told him that I just wanted to know who he was since I was carrying his blood in my veins. He wanted a DNA test. I agreed. I went to a testing site in Louisburg, and he went to one in Cape Hatteras. About a month later I got a phone call confirming that he was my birthfather. It was nice to know. I knew thats all I wanted. He loves water, and I love water, we like fishing. He was athletic, played sports, so did I.
I have met by brothers. One is an engineer and the other will be a doctor real soon. Its crazy to think that they both are genusies and here I am, renting cars to people. We all have a good sense of humor and the irony in this is that I am gay and one of my brothers is too! Therefore making being gay genetic (not a mental illness).

Wow, I really needed to get that out.
True Story,
Estee

i just got the spot

lets just say, that everything is really falling into place. i got the spot!!!!

walk toward the light til you find the sun and you'll better off in the long run

Oh ain't life wonderful
When everything is right
But sometimes wonderful
Can fall apart sometimes
When your troubles knock you down
Pick yourself up off the ground and
Walk on
Walk on
Nothing ever stays wrong that long
Walk on
Oh walk on
Don't just stand there in the storm
Walk toward the light till you find the sun
And you'll be better off in the long run
And walk on
Oh it's a heartache when love comes to an end
But even though your heart breaks
You know it's gonna mend
Keep the faith right through goodbye
And don't you ever break your stride
Walk on
Walk on

Somewhere out there is somebody

Somebody in the next car
Somebody on the morning train
Somebody in the coffee shop
That you walk right on by everyday
Somebody that you look at
But never really see
Somewhere out there is somebody

walking away

I'm walking away from some people in my life. In an attempt to find a better day. I have decided to cut ties with some people. Its bad when all you see is the toxic in a person. I am better off and she is better off without me. I kept giving and giving and giving, to get nothing in return. i hardly got a thank you. i know i can support you and take care of all your responsbilites, but all i can do is try. you dont want me to try so i am walking away.


True Story,

Estee

jobs

so, one of the jobs i put in for, someone else got chosen for. thats ok tho. i have another opportunity waiting around the bend. why is that if I treat someone well they treat me like crap? i treat the people i date like gold and i do my best to make it all work out. I get walked on and used. why do people do that? yesterday my roommate told me that she wanted me to get hit by a truck. all because i dont want to date her anymore. she treated me like crap, was never nice to me and i have withstood it all. i meet someone and have to say, hi I live with my ex girlfriend! it never works out. oh well. i just found out who got the job over me. I AM PISSED! oh well.

i can sleep when i'm dead

what option to do? i have a few options thrown on the table in front of me. i dont know what to do. should i do that one thats gonna make me happy or the one that i will just exist at. both are very good options, very good, but how do i make them work? thats all i want to know. what do i need to do?

true story,
estee

if you would meet me halfway

why wont you meet me halfway? all i am asking is meet me halfway, realize that i do care, and that i am getting my life figured out.

True Story,
Estee

Speed

I'm tired of spinning my wheels
I need to find a place where my heart can go to heal
I need to get there pretty quick
Hey, mister, what you got out on that lot
You can sell me in a pinch
Maybe one of them supped-up muscle cars
The kind that makes you think you're stronger than you are
Color don't matter, no, I don't need leather seats
All that really concerns me is
Speed
How fast will it go
Can it get me over her quickly, zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I really need is an open road And a whole lot of speed
I'd like to trade in this old truck
Cuz it makes me think of her and then just slows me up
See, it's the first place we made love
Where we used to sit and talk on the tailgate all night long
But now she's gone
And I need to move on
So give me
Speed
How fast will it go
Can it get me over her quickly, zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I really need is an open road
And a whole lot of speed
Throw me them keys so I can put some miles between us
Tear off that rearview mirror, there's nothing left to see
Let me lean on that gas cuz she catches up fast
So give me
Speed
How fast will it go
Can it get me over her quickly, zero to sixty
Can it outrun her memory
Yeah, what I really need is an open road
And a whole lot of speed
That's what I need
I'm tired of spinnin' my wheels
I'm tired of spinnin' my wheels

i keep telling myself this is the right thing to do

I keep tellin myself this is the right thing to do
She was wastin my time, waitin on dreams that just weren't comin true
And this old highway seems to understand
Leadin me on to somewhere that no one can judge me
I got the window rolled down, I got the radio up
I'm doin all that I can to get my mind off us
What I need to do is turn this car around
Drive as fast as I can til I see the lights of her hometown
And run to her, take her in my arms
Make her see how upset I am, well that shouldn't be so hard
But I drive on, and on, and on
Eighty-seven more miles gets me into Greenville
There's a cousin of mine who says he might get me hired at the plant
Or maybe head down south to Charleston, South Carolina
I know my cousin Karen, has got a couch where I can sleep
Now the sun's goin down on my broken heart
Lord, I gotta go back before I get too far
What I need to do is turn this car around
Drive as fast as I can til I see the lights of her hometown
And run to her, take her in my arms
Make her see how upset I am, well that shouldn't be so hard
But I drive on, and on, and on
But I drive on
Yes I drive on, and on, and on
Knowin what I need to do

making someone look bad....

I try to live by a general rule of being nice and helping people out. No matter if its a flat tire, a oil change, or some general advice. However, I will no longer help people when it comes to big decsions, like employment. You can get the job on your own accord. I will no longer be a reference for people, or even talk to my supervisor about you. If you get a job on your own accord and we happen to work together, do not shun me. If I can help you with the job, let me help you. This is suppose to be a fun and friendly place to work where teamwork rules. Just remember that. I will never vouch for you again, not when it comes to work. I dont want to sound selfish but this makes me look bad too. I got you hired and now you are just gonna roll out. Thats selfish and stupid. Oh well.....dont do me any favors.

True Story,
Estee

Theres gotta be something more

Monday, hard to wake up
Fill my coffee cup, I'm out the door
Yeah, the freeway's standing still today
It's gonna make me late, and thats for sure
I'm running out of gas and out of time
Never gonna make it there by nine
There's gotta be something more
Gotta be more than thisI need a little less hard timeI need a little more bliss
I'm gonna take my chances
Taking a chance I might
Find what I'm looking for
There's gotta be something more
Five years and there's no doubt
That I'm burnt out, I've had enough
So now boss man, here's my two weeks
I'll make it short and sweet, so listen up
I could work my life away, but why?
I got things to do before die
Some believe in destiny, and some believe in fate
I believe that happiness is something we create
You best belive that I'm not gonna wait
Cause there's gotta be something more
I get home 7:30 the house is dirty, but it can wait
Yeah, 'cause right now I need some downtime
To drink some red wine and celebrate
Armageddon could be knocking at my door but I ain't gonna answer thats for sure.
There's gotta be something more!

i really miss my mom

Ive changed the presets in my truck
so those old songs don't sneak up
they still find me and remind me
yeah you come back that easy
try restaurants I've never been to
order new things off the menu
that I never tried cause you didn't like
two drinks in you were by my side
I've talked to friends
I've talked to myself
I've talked to God
I prayed liked hell but I still miss you
I tried sober
I tried drinking
I've been strong and I've been weak
and I still miss you
I've done everything move on like I'm supposed to
I'd give anything for one more minute with you
I still miss you
I never knew til you were gone
how many pages you were on
it never ends I keep turning
and line after line and you are there again
I dont know how to let you go
you are so deep down in my soul
I feel helpless so hopelessits a door that never closes
no I don't know how to do this
I've talked to friends
I've talked to myself
I've talked to God
I prayed liked hell but I still miss you
I tried sober
I tried drinking
I've been strong and I've been weak
and I still miss you
I've done everything to move on like I'm supposed to
I'd give anything for one more minute with you
I still miss you yeah
I've talked to friends
I've talked to myself
I've talked to God
I prayed liked hell but I still miss you
I tried sober
I tried drinking
I've been strong and I've been weak
and I still miss you
I've done everything to move on like I'm supposed to
I'd give anything for one more minute with you
I still miss you yeah
I still miss you
I still miss you...... yeah.... yeah.....

attachments

we all meet people and get attached to them. what do we do when they cut and run? we cut and run too. thats apparently what happens with me at least. i think things are going well, and then I realize that they are not at all.......

maybe so, maybe no

I work too hard for everything I have. TOO HARD! I am talking about getting a second job as well, and maybe a third. I am good at working, thats about the only thing I am good at. I dont mind helping someone out once in a while. Thats what friends do. However, when I feel as though I should help with something that is out of my control, I do try too. I cant do it this time. I want too, but the more I think about it, the madder I get. I have no ties to this, and I dont wanna leave anyone stuck either. I am way too nice. WAY TOO NICE! I give and give and give and give, but what is given to me? I have a couple friends that would be there for me at the drop of a hat. I know that, they know that. On this one however, I feel like I am letting someone down. I shouldnt feel like that, but I do.

Hola Heela Ho

I was just thinking about what I was doing ten years ago. I was about to turn 19. I would have already been at Camp Don Lee, getting ready to be a camp counselor. That meant that parents were leaving their children in my car for weeks at a time. I had a group of two week campers, and whenI got the sheet to see who was in my group, there were two kids from my hometown. Elizabeth and Rebecca. Their parents were like, wait we know you! It was alot of fun that week. we lead a all-camp vespers. It was a hit! There is nothing like a Hobie Cat halyard connected to a campfire and a roll of tp on fire on it to start the fire. pull the string and then we had fire! I have always said that the one place that i felt the most spirtual or closest to my religion was at Camp Don Lee. The camp songs, (I think I was the only person who still knows the hand motions to Witch Doctor) the Indian Jones, Superman, Take me out to the Ballgame blessings. Those were good times. However, even now, if you catch me and my cousin in the right mood we will sing a Camp Don Lee blessing at a holiday dinner! I miss that place.

* I know of this place by the sea and I often think of what its done for me.
I use to take long walks to the end of the pier and many nights i'd even shed a tear.
I often wonder if I'll ever return to the place i long to be.
I learned how to swim and canoe in the creek,
Lord, I wanna know if I will ever return to see the beauty of this place.
Walk along the time river shore to see God's amazing grace.
Lord, please take me back now just one more time to the place I long to be that place for me is.... Camp Don Lee
-1999 Sammy Hudson

or
Theres a place that I love best
hola he hola ho
its a spot that God has blessed
hola heela ho
oh it means so much to me
hola he
hola ho
whats its name why Camp Don Lee
hola heela ho
when from Don Lee we depart
hola he hola ho
may there be in every heart
hola heela ho
some new meaning of god love
hola he hola ho
as we seek his will above
hola heela ho

Thanks for coming to Camp Don Lee and HAVE A GREAT SUMMER!!!! -Rev. John A. Farmer every Saturday morning after breakfast!

hypnotize the moon

She knew she caught my eye
And that was all it took
Ain't it just strange how forever changed
With just one look
The magic filled the night
She touched my soul like no one else
Yes, the way that woman made me feel
Left me talking to myself
You better run for cover
You better hide your heart
'Cause once you start to love her
You know you'll never stop
She shines like a diamond
When she walks into a room
She can charm the stars
Hypnotize the moon.
Once I held her close
I knew just where I stood
No, you never get a second chance
To ever feel so good
Then and there I knew
These words were etched in stone
If you can't feel the power of
The greatest love you've known
You better run for cover
You better hide your heart
'Cause once you start to love her
You know you'll never stop
She shines like a diamond
When she walks into a room
She can charm the stars
Hypnotize the moon.

Fall

Oh, look, there you go again
Puttin' on that smile again
Even though I know you've had a bad day
Doin' this and doin' that
Always puttin' yourself last
A whole lotta give and not enough take
But you can only be strong so long before you break
So fall
Go on and fall apart
Fall into these arms of mineI'll catch you
Everytime you fall
Go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear,
Every worry, every tear,I'm right here
Baby, fall
Forget about the world tonight
All that's wrong and all that's right
Lay your head on my shoulder, and let it fade away
And if you wanna let go, baby, its okay
Fall
Go on and fall apart
Fall into these arms of mine I'll catch you
Everytime you fall
Go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear,
Every worry, every tear,I'm right here
Baby fall
Hold on, hold on,
Hold on to me
Fall
Go on and fall apart
Fall into these arms of mine
I'll catch you
Everytime you fall
Go on and lose it all
Every doubt, every fear,
Every worry, every tear,
I'm right hereBaby fall

homosexuality and the church

By J. Richard Peck*May 1, 2008 FORT WORTH, Texas (UMNS)Following an emotional day in which delegates debated issues related to homosexuality, Chicago Area Bishop Hee-Soo Jung told The United Methodist Church’s legislative assembly that people on each side of the controversy are living out Christian values.
Bishop Hee-Soo Jung delivers the morning sermon. He said both those who want the church to be more flexible -- more open -- and those who want the church to be clear about boundaries – more pure -- embody biblical values, “and both are right.”



WOW! Thats all I gotta say.

my teenage years

I’m travelin’ down the road,I’m flirtin’ with disaster.
I’ve got the pedal to the floor,My life is running faster.
I’m out of money, I’m out of hope,It looks like self destruction.
Well how much more can we take,With all of this corruption.
Been flirtin’ with disaster,Y’all know what I mean.
And the way we run our lives,It makes no sense to me.
I don’t know about yourself or,What you want to be - yeah.
When we gamble with our time,We choose our destiny.
I’m travelin’ down that lonesome road.
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load.
Yeah! I’ve tried to turn my head away,Feels about the same most every day.
Speeding down the fast lane,Playin’ from town to town.
The boys and I have been burnin’ it up,Can’t seem to slow it down.
I’ve got the pedal to the floor,Our lives are runnin’ faster,
Got our sights set straight ahead,But ain’t sure what we’re after.
Flirtin’ with disaster,Y’all know what I mean.
You know the way we run our lives,It makes no sense to me.
I don’t know about yourself or,What you plan to be - yea!!
When we gamble with our time,We choose our destiny.
Yeah!! we’re travelin’ down that lonesome road.
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load.
Don’t try to turn my head away,I’m flirtin’ with disaster every day.
Flirtin’ with disaster, baby,Y’all know what I mean.
You know the way we run our lives,It makes no sense to me.
I don’t know about yourself or,What you plan to be - yea!!
When we gamble with our time,We choose our destiny.
Yeah!! we’re travelin’ down that lonesome road.
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load.
Don’t try to turn my head away,I’m flirtin’ with disaster every day

crazy days

Another thing, I heard this song today, and it sums me up to a T

Cowboy up , Dust yourself off, get back in the saddle, give it one more try. Sweat and blood takes all you got, 'cause the raod to heaven is a hell of a ride, the tough get going when the going gets tough, so you know you cowboy up.

My family History

I’m the son of a 3rd generation farmer
I’ve been married 10 years to the farmer’s daughter
I’m a God fearin’ hard workin’ combine driver
Hoggin’ up the road on my p-p-p-p-plowerChug a lug a luggin’ 5 miles an hour
On my International Harvester
Three miles of cars layin’ on their horns
Fallin’ on deaf ears of corn
Lined up behind me like a big parade
Of late to work road raged jerksShoutin’ obscene words flippin’ me the bird
Well you may be on a state paved road
But that blacktop runs through my payload
Excuse me for tryin’ to do my job
But this year ain’t been no bumper crop
If you don’t like the way I’m a drivin’Get back on the interstate
Otherwise sit tight and be niceAnd quit yer honkin’ at me that way
Cause I’m a son of a 3rd generation farmer
I’ve been married 10 years to a farmer’s daughter
I got 2 boys in the county 4-H
I’m a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A.
Hay!
That’s what I makeI make a lotta hay for a little pay
But I’m proud to say
I’m a God fearin’ hard workin’ combine driver
Hoggin’ up the road on my a p-p-p-plowerChug a lug a lugin’ 5 miles an hour
On my International Harvester
Well I know you got your own deadlines
But cussin’ me ain’t savin’ no time hoss
This big-wheeled wide load ain’t goin’ any faster
So just smile and wave and tip your hat
To the man up on the tractor
Cause I’m a son of a 3rd generation farmer
I’ve been married 10 years to a farmer’s daughter
I got two boys in the county 4-H
I’m a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A.
Hay!
That’s what I makeI make a lot of hay for a little pay
But I’m proud to say
I’m a God fearin’ hard workin’ combine driver
Hoggin’ up the road on my p-p-p-plowerChug a lug a lugin’ 5 miles an hour
On my International Harvester
I’m a God fearin’ hard workin’ combine driver
Hoggin’ up the road on my p-p-p-plowerChug a lug a lugin’ 5 miles an hour
On my International Harvester!