The first thing I remember knowing,
Was a lonesome whistle blowing,
And a younguns dream of growing up to ride
On a freight train leaving town,
Not knowing where I'm bound,
No one could change my mind but Mama tried.
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
BEST MOVIE EVER
Monday, October 19, 2009
Happiness
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Sunday, October 4, 2009
BIG CIGS
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