Well, well now… my first post on
Xanga…well where do I begin? Does one give alot of background as if
he were writing a biography or introducing himself? Or does one just
begin rambling on with out giving a damn as to whether or not anyone
has a clue as to what he/she(in my case he) is talking about?
Well my response to this question is to attempt to try a little of
both. In the setup of this…thing, I had to provide so much personal
info that should be shown that the reader who has no earthly idea as to
who I am should feel a little safer after consuming said info. Also, I
dare pose the question: “What is the purpose of this…thing?” Well,
the way I figure, its a tool for my friends to see what I am up to as
of the last posting. Also, this…thing(Obviously I have not decided
what to address this…thing yet) can be a very usefull tool to make
myself heard on the internet. That could be interesting…
There, I feel as if we’ve gotten to know eachother a little better now.
I almost feel comfortable enough with you to invite you back to my
place for drinks…but I sense that your a saucy devil and may try to
get fresh, so you’ll just have to try your luck some other time…
Other Items To Be Addresses:
1. The fact that the above item was never formally announced.
2. What’s going on as of today(Saturday, February 6, 2005).
3. The fact that it’s Black History Month and I dont give a damn.
Addressing commences
(1). “Introduction to my new…thing.” There…done.
(2). Nuthin’
(3). Unfortunately, I don’t. Don’t get me wrong…I ain’t no racist…I just don’t care for the history…it’s depressing…
As Monty Python once said “And now, for something completely different…”
Georgia, Georgia,
The whole day through
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
I’m say Georgia
Georgia
A song of you
Comes as sweet and clear
As moonlight through the pines
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
I said Georgia,
Ooh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
Georgia,
Georgia,
No peace, no peace I find
Just this old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
I said just an old sweet song,
Keeps Georgia on my mind.
Night y’all….
congratulations.
lol way to be random,
and awesome first post. keep up the randomness.
(ya know, georgia is sounding so cool right now i might have to go there someday. i mean, if it wasnt, then why did anyone write that song about it?)
it is cool…just depends on where you go…Visit Savannah or downtown Atlanta and you’ll have a great time. If you like nature, rural areas in the south or the islands are great. come visit us…
Yay, a fellow writer. Go you!
haha yay
the backround totally just.. changed.. randomly….
interesting.
Don’t get me mistaken here, I too enjoy navy men smoking cigerette’s, but this is insane.
This is twisted and sick.
I mean, TWELVE identical navy men smoking cigerette’s?
Do you clone them?
Where do you put them all?
Sorry, a rant. HEHEHEHEHE. *Ahem* Thank you for joining this blogring. It was ever so kind of you. And if you get anywhere NEAR my grandmother, I’m going to kill you.
Metaphorically.
No, no, wait.
Yeah, metaphorically.
the person in the background is paul newman from Cool Hand Luke
hahah about the fact that you dont care about black history month. me neither. nice work!