You're a straight up countrified female
All the fellas want a Hick Chick?! Well, they can be hot in their daisy dukes and cowboy or trucker hats. Which brings up a bit of personal trivia. I applied to like nine or ten colleges, with Cal Tech, Cooper Union, and SUNY: Buffalo being the only ones that turned me down. Or was it Binghamton?
sparkyboy,
durlxnemesis and his brother all got into Buffalo, and if they did, why wouldn't I? But I digress. With my choices, I had narrowed it down to Georgia Tech or Rensselear Polytechnic Institute.
So why did I go with GT? I usually say its because GT's financial aid package came first, but honestly, it was because of those hawt Southern belles. Look at the way they talk, they knock out the Beach Boys and David Lee Roth whenever they're down there! Besides, those upstate chyx are so snooty and think they're better than us NYC and Long Islanders! Its like, we're the real New Yorkers! I mean, we're who people think of when they hear NY! Again, I digress. Like I had said in a previous post, I was so sick of these insipid Manhattan debutantes. And not just because nothing shocked them anymore. Southern girls didn't seem so hoity-toity and fragile. Its like, they could fix a car or shoot a rifle or fend for themselves in a bar fight! Of course, you cheat on them, and they'll take a key to the side of your pretty little souped up four wheel drive.
Anyways, shift change was today. I'm back on day shift, which its kinda cool to be on a normal schedule, but I'm not looking forward to waking up before 6 every weekday morning.
So why did I go with GT? I usually say its because GT's financial aid package came first, but honestly, it was because of those hawt Southern belles. Look at the way they talk, they knock out the Beach Boys and David Lee Roth whenever they're down there! Besides, those upstate chyx are so snooty and think they're better than us NYC and Long Islanders! Its like, we're the real New Yorkers! I mean, we're who people think of when they hear NY! Again, I digress. Like I had said in a previous post, I was so sick of these insipid Manhattan debutantes. And not just because nothing shocked them anymore. Southern girls didn't seem so hoity-toity and fragile. Its like, they could fix a car or shoot a rifle or fend for themselves in a bar fight! Of course, you cheat on them, and they'll take a key to the side of your pretty little souped up four wheel drive.
Anyways, shift change was today. I'm back on day shift, which its kinda cool to be on a normal schedule, but I'm not looking forward to waking up before 6 every weekday morning.