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Arch-Angel

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  1. First thing I will do when I have a car.

     

    Blast this song as loud as possible. I will download it and I will do it.

    First thing I will do when I have a boat.

     

    Blast "Life Is A Highway" as loud as possible.

     

    BECAUSE IT'S IRONIC LIKE YOU.

     

    HA.

     

    DISS.

     

    I WISH.

     

    ~AA

  2. ..Maybe you need a hobby. Model trains are always good.

    Since for what reason would I need a hobby?

     

    ~AA

     

    To keep your mind from wondering from girl to girl.

    There's not enough Pepsi for that.

     

    ~AA

     

    Still, lusting after chicks like this isn't healthy. It sounds to me like your life needs some more foundations to be more healthy.

     

    Just sayin'.

    Dear God, I thought I told people it isn't lust! I got over those hormones Lord knows how long ago.

     

    Their personalities, the very essence of who they truly are, make them beautiful!

     

    ~AA

  3. You're forgiven sir, but shhh, it's a secret. :P

     

    Well actually I have the longer version of it spelled in some hebrew version I thinks, but yeah, I go by Suzie too. '-'

    I came from Alabama

    With my banjo on my knee,

    I'm goin' to Louisiana

    My true love for to see;

    It rained all night the day I left,

    The weather it was dry;

    The sun so hot I froze to death;

    Susanna, don't you cry.

     

    O, Susanna,

    O, don't you cry for me,

    I've come from Alabama

    With my banjo on my knee.

    O, Susanna,

    O, don't you cry for me,

    'Cause I'm goin' to Louisiana,

    My true love for to see.

     

    I had a dream the other night

    When ev'rything was still;

    I thought I saw Susanna

    A-comin' down the hill;

    The buckwheat cake was in her mouth,

    The tear was in her eye;

    Says I, I'm comin' from the south,

    Susanna, don't you cry.

     

    O, Susanna,

    O, don't you cry for me,

    I've come from Alabama

    With my banjo on my knee.

    O, Susanna,

    O, don't you cry for me,

    'Cause I'm goin' to Louisiana,

    My true love for to see.

     

    I soon will be in New Orleans,

    And then I'll look around,

    And when I find Susanna

    I'll fall upon the ground.

    And if I do not find her,

    Then I will surely die,

    And when I'm dead and buried,

    Susanna, don't you cry.

     

    O, Susanna,

    O, don't you cry for me,

    I've come from Alabama

    With my banjo on my knee.

    O, Susanna,

    O, don't you cry for me,

    'Cause I'm goin' to Louisiana,

    My true love for to see.

     

    ~AA

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