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About Me

hey people, this is Devon...i took it upon myself to hold down robs page while he is away doin his army thing. For the time being, send messages, ill let you all know how he is doin..any questions, send em this way. peeeeaaaccceee.

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I live in a shit hole town which i am trying very hard to get out of. I am goin in the army soon, i will miss everybody will anyone miss me?note to self dont send messages when drunk.... i gotta remember that cuz i dont remember sending them

My boys lude
CLIFFS!!!
more cliffs
Me and my boy dev at the mall..prolly high
My boys shitttttttt
Whats so wrong about that? haha..Dev's shit.
A work in progress(progress is slow, needs whole new quarter panel? YES! )..this is what happens when me and dev drive anything...it breaks, and its usually the transmission.

My Interests

Horses, Fourwheel drives, motocross, snocross, nascar, fisshing, hunting, hiking, camping and cars.

and this guy

I'd like to meet:

jeremy mcgrath, jeff emig, bubba stewart, ricky charmichael, carey heart, and the whole slednecks crew, any one with more than 2 brain cells except the people i already know

I'd love to meet Hugh Hefner and ask him if i can have his spot when he dies.

Music:

The preacher man say's it's the end of time The Mississippi river, she's going dry The interest is up, and the stock market's down You only get mugged if you go down town I live back in the woods you see, My woman, my kids, and my dogs, and me I got a shotgun, and a rifle, and a 4 wheel drive A Country boy can survive And a Country boy can survive See, i can plow a field all day long I can catch catfish, from dusk till dawn We make our own whisky, and our own smoke too Aint too many things these ole boys cant do, no We grow good ole tomatoes, make homemade wine A Country boy can survive And a Country boy can survive Cause you cant starve us out, cant make me run Hey there boy, i got a big shotgun We say grace, and we say Mam If you aint into that, we don't give a God damn I had a good friend in N.Y. city He never called me Kid Rock, he called me hillbilly My grandpa taught me how to live off this land His taught him to be a businessman He used to send me pictures of the Broadway night I'd send him some of that homemade wine But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife For 43 dollars, my friend lost his life I wanna spit some beechnut in the dudes eyes Shoot him with my mother fuckin 45 A country boy can survive Cause you cant starve us out, cant make us run Hey there boy, i got a big shotgun We say grace, and we say Mam If you Ain't into that, we don't give a God damn Were from North California, and South Alabama And little towns all around this land Well i can skin a buck, and run a trout line A Country boy can survive Well a Country boy can survive Survive

Movies:

Goodfellas, The godfather, scarface, the cowboy way, 8 seconds, legends of the fall.

Television:

dont watch it.

Books:

cant read well, i can but dont other than the local paper.

Heroes:

My best buddy Captain Ron, cuz he has done more for me than my father ever has. or will.