Jenny [Beer, Bait & Ammo]

"i got my old ford truck, the tailgate's down, i got a cooler in the back.. it's got a 6 inch lift and 35 grips and the windsheild's got a crack. you think i give a damn? i'm in a country band. so let the guitar play its twang, just some good ol' country boys on the riverbank. it's a hot damn night in KENTUCKY"THE DODGE CUMMINS PRAYER:Our Dodges, Who art inline, Hollow be thy cat! Thy timing advanced, Thy Dowel Pin done, In our shops, As it is in thy forums. Give us this day our daily boost, And forgive us our smoke clouds, As we forgive those morons who ask, "Is that a Hemi?" And lead us not into Duramax-tation, But deliver us from fords, For Thine is the Cummins. The 12 and 24 valve Forever they run.hidy, i’m jenny. typical girl.i’m fairly easy to get along with. unless you act stupid or do something to offend me. i've sang country music since i was little, and have been playing guitar for a little while now. singing and music are the most important things in my life, right behind keeping my roommate and i from starving and making sure the bills are paid. i love my family, my friends and LIFE. ohh yeah, and trucks.. diesel trucks. any given opportunity to work on them (or at least help), i'm all about it. i've been voted "Most Likely To Steal Someone's Diesel Truck When They Aren't Looking" which i find to be pretty humorous.you'll interest me if you stand your ground, are passionate about the things you love, are unique and/or can make me laugh. if you're dry or dull, don't even try because i'll probably just stare at you like you're an idiot. i usually say whatever i think, although it gets me in trouble at times and there are people who hold grudges against me for my opinion. they'll get over it, i promise. put up a fight. it's intriguing. always winning gets boring, so can i please have some competition? i come and go, i try new things, and i'm not easily forgotten. don't agree? try me.love always, Your Jenny..I hope you’re doing fine out there without me.. Cause I’m not doing so good without you.. The things I thought you’d never know about me, were the things I guess you always understood. So how could I have been so blind for all these years? Guess I only see the truth through all this fear..... And living without you..Sturgis, KY Pulls - March 15, 2008

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