Dear Diary


No one in this world knows me better than you do. So diary, I’ll confide in you.


4 thoughts on “Dear Diary

  1. i was truly touched by this video. i find that in my lowest point these lyrics get me through…..

    “Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
    There outta be a law
    Get the Sheriff on the phone
    Lord have mercy, how’s she even get them britches on
    With that honky tonk badonkadonk
    (Ooh, that’s what I’m talkin’ bout right there, honey”

    poetry..pure poetry.

  2. Seriously, peeing in my pants once again. Once I recited”Miss New Booty” like this. I die remembering the part where you say, “Shorty in a thong.” I’m just saying, you might want to do this song one week… you have my permission. 🙂

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