Ive been reviewing my blog posts.. Im so dramatic! haha.
Lets update:
Ive long broken up with justin, I have like 4 snakes now, and My horse has become my life line. I've gone back to my countrygirl roots. I prefer cowboys over emo boys. I Race Now. I've dropped outa school, and the school system down here sucks, so I cant get back in. No one will hear me out. "You need to transfer" or "Come back tommarow" its what im ******** trying to do. But ohwell.. I might need to get my G.E.D. Life sucks, I find myself saying "FML" more and more often then not. Im more likely to become a stay at home mother with an abusive husband the rate im going. wahmbulance
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metimes we Laugh,
Sometimes we Cry.
We're scared to Fall,
We're scared to Fly.
Poetry touches us,
Adrenaline rushes us.
Horses help us laugh,
They help us cry,
They let us fall,
They let us fly.
Horses are poetry