Every July, my sleepy little town becomes a booming city. It's alive with the on-set of country fans. See, Nowhere is host to one of the biggest country music festivals in the country. I used to go quite alot, and take my contempt in this post as hidden jealousy because I can't go and I really really want to.
All the locals know that you must avoid major gathering places during waking hours. I made this very critical mistake. I went to Wal-Mart yesterday afternoon. OMG!!!!
Dumb girl!
Still jealous
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Dirty Ho!!!
*shudders @ the thought of Jimmy Wayne*
Love country music - but have NO idea who Jimmy Wayne is.
Stay Gone, I Love You This Much, Paper Angels.
And I am still bitter
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