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I decided to go for my second tattoo. Since I don't do anything half-ass, this one may take more than one session to complete. The design I want will cover a lot of my upper back. I have officially become a collector. I am so glad I found Margaret Moose at Ace. She is fantabulous. I wish I did not have to wait a week...
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I am going to deviate from my usual nothing but music lyrics posts today because I just have to ask this. Why does a guy assume that you will do him just because you have piercings and tattoos? Is it the belief that only the wild and bad girls would decorate their bodies. It is possible to be filthy minded and kind of wild and...
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Now I hope you don't get mad at me
But I told Nate you was a freak
He said he wants a slut, hope you don't mind
I told him how you like it from behind

Bring 'em out. Bring 'em out. It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth. (and many other things for that matter )


Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks.
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such.



Back up in your ass with the resurrection
Is the group harder than an erection
That shows more affection
They wanna ban us...
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I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer and cigarettes.
This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette.
He said, "I had one just like her son in 1963. 'Til the man down at the bank took her from me."

Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin' 44 beneath my head

Today I have several music trivia nuggets:

"You talk good, I'll eat glass. I heard you read my mind behind my back."

"There's a smile on my face and it's 2:55 am and this cramp in my wrist puts me back to sleep til it all comes around again."

"Don't call it a comeback! I been here for years rockin' my peers and puttin' suckas...
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Name that tune:

Have another drink and drive yourself home. I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt and again when your head goes through the windshield!

Deleted all entries and replaced with music lyrics for some "name that tune" fun.

I don't want to be part of the well behaved. I miss that good old fashioned chaos. Don't want to be another boring story. I miss death or glory.

Excuse me while I fall apart. Don't flatter yourself, sweetheart.