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Eh hem, one more thing "local" takes on a diff meaning when you pass a certain exit, if your mother didn't drop you from her womb into a sand pile, you're not a local, don't even try it! If I ever had the audacity to say I was a local in the wrong crowd I might be thrown off the pier, now if I said I was a local to the nieghbors at my old mans house in a "summer area" they'd agree but the real bumpkin locals won't let you in on anything, its a very ethnocentric culture chock full of junkies, peeping toms and thieves.If ya' don't believe me, leave your doors open and go away for the weekend, when you come back there won't be anything left.My nieghbors already stole my woodpile, theres people out here that have NO game, they think that if you don't wear timberland boots and have a Ford F-650 you're a fag.I hope they think I'm gay as hell because from now on I'm buying my wood split and wearing slippers!! EDIT!! Hey, I have the right to say foolish things about the punkinheads, half of them are my in-laws so I'm in it...to here.I think I wished on occaision that I lived in a smaller or much larger town but in the end I wouldn't move, I'll be posting from here when I'm 75.
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