I'm loud I'm proud and I'm glad to be a southerner, nothin like commin home to a hot plate of deer roast, sweet corn, collared greens and blackeyed peas chow chow and Texas Pete on the side! Nothin but family and close friends matter. Don't think you can walk all over me, Irish blood runs thick through my veins and I wont hesitate to fight for mine. I love my mother more than any thing in the world, to the point I would die for her but mama's dont like to hear that. My uncle, Chris Waters, has taught me so much in these past few years, and helped me discover who I am, all though I still haven't discovered myself completely he has been a great help. Like I've said before I love my family to the end and back and I will never abandon them for they have not abandon me. People think us southerners as hicks or hillbillies but we're the ones in the woods living off the land when everyone else is relying on the government to provide for them the south will rise again... but in a different way this time a more peaceful, non-decriminate way. My people have come a long way and have changed for the better. God bless the USA (mostly just its people, the government just started to suck a lot!). I love my family, my guns, my cheap beer, my greasy food and most of all my LORD AND SAVIOUR
