You try and paint yourself as some kind of sure-nuff pure country hilljack, but what the painting is to everyone that isn't you is a white trash excuse making piece of chit. Never your fault. The world owes you, blah blah blah blah blah
Poor blackheart, you sure got a raw deal in life. Too bad you don't have the fire and spirit to better yourself.
You've got him pegged BGG. There's nothing this badass hasn't seen, conquered, or partaken in. He's quite the clown show.
I don't lie Dumbo ears. No reason to. I don't know any of you fuuckers, don't want anything from you, don't need anything from you and don't give a rats ass what you think. You are nothing to me and certainly not worth my time lying to impress. You're a goofy looking, Dumbo eared Texan and that's about as low as it gets. I thought I'd made that perfectly clear before.
