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[Mar. 8th, 2008|06:13 pm] |
Guess what, everbody?? I broke m'leg!! I got me a big ol' cast! 's real cool! Y'all gotta sign it!! |
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[Mar. 6th, 2008|03:38 pm] |
Bored now.
Why didn't I have to go to school today? I was up and everything. |
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[Mar. 4th, 2008|05:29 pm] |
Miss m'Mama. |
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[Mar. 3rd, 2008|06:46 pm] |
Somethin' ain't right.
Jack! Th'hell's goin' on, Jack? |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2008|10:50 pm] |
I GOT PUPPY!!! And hers is a yeller lab an' she's mine!! Thank y'Ma! Thank y'Pa! |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2008|09:29 pm] |
WE BEATED MARIO! |
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[Feb. 29th, 2008|03:13 pm] |
Guess m'Mama's gon' die.
She got the cancer. |
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[Feb. 28th, 2008|12:56 pm] |
Hope y'get fat f'eatin' alla whipped cream, Ma.
'm bored. They canceled school 'cause there's no power. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2008|07:27 pm] |
'm gon' have a pony soon! Honeysuckle's gon' have a colt!! |
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[Feb. 25th, 2008|01:41 am] |
's late, an' I'm up.
Mark's over t'night, 'cept I was in bed when he came, so I couldn't say hi.
Mama havin' a boyfriend other 'an Daddy's weird, 'cause Daddy didn't never have t'come over, h'always lived with us.
( Papaw, Daddy an Grampa Jack ) |
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[Feb. 23rd, 2008|04:09 pm] |
These aren’t tears of sadness because you’re leaving me I’ve just been cutting onions I’m making a lasagna
for one |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2008|05:17 pm] |
We's all moved away from Papaw's. Reckon the city's ok. I got m'own room now, that's cool. 's all cowboy stuff. Mama worked real hard onnit, sh'said.
Oh!!! An' sh'got me a gamin' system! An' all these cool games. Ma's th'best. |
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[Feb. 17th, 2008|07:47 pm] |
( Daddy ) |
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[Feb. 12th, 2008|07:52 pm] |
Sumthin' ain't quite right here, now. |
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[Feb. 12th, 2008|05:55 pm] |
I'm b'ginning t'think I don't like girls much.
Least not th'ones at school. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|11:06 pm] |
Mah Papaw got real mad at mah Mama t'day. Was real scary.
Howdy, m'names Drew Del Mar Twist, an' I'ma real genuine cowboy, jus' like mah Papaw. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|08:53 pm] |
Fuck.
M'little girl is here. Junior. She's here. With...her son. M'grandson. Calls me 'papaw'.
Ain't no mistake.
He's Jack's grandson too. Junior an' Bobby. I ain't never thought that. They ain't never ev'n met, last I knew.
Ain't possible, her bein' fr'm th' future an' all. Ain't possible.
Jack ain't dead. He's right 'ere an' we's owning this here ranch, th'two a'us. He ain't dead in th'grave. He ain't. |
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