One word for you.
Not.
And they lived happily ever after.
Alone.
Without hope, without love.
Happy.
Muscle...museum.

I don't know.
I need a fake ID.

So yeah, life is boring.

Whooooooo are you, who who! who who!

Yo man so i've been thinking about my doorbell like, when you gonna ring, ya hear?
WHEN BITCH!

Kisses!

i'm selling my soul to the devil
one muscle at a time

i broke my right wrist yesterday when my horse took off at a dead run around the arena. i stayed on for 2 laps then realized he wasn't going to stop and decided to bail before something bad happened. he's really tall, his butt is taller than my head, so i had a long hard fall. i guess i landed on my wrist attempting to break my fall, and i ( Read more... )

I've been feeling like a bird trapped inside a cage. Longingly staring out the window to the blue skies of freedom through the iron bars of containment, knowing that a gate breech would only cause my clipped wings to beat rapidly upward, while my body falls steadily toward the ground below ( Read more... )

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what to say what to say
i don't have any words so i won't say anything

My new horse, Chance, went to his new home yesterday. And he really doesn't like to trailer ( Read more... )