getting a haircut makes me feel powerful and strong

rereading shit i wrote super late last night while tired af like i dont completely remember writing this but it sure af sounds like me

and now i stop talking about ponies bye

buddy was a little bay pony and he liked breaking out of pastures and eating watermelon and hanging with his best pony pal tony. jazzelle was an arabian and she looked like she was covered in freckles. and she liked twizzlers and i learned how to canter without a saddle on her. and she was a mom and her baby was an adorable boy. and those were my good kids.

everytime i think about horses i go off into the land of the past and start crying because i miss my ponies so much they were both so good you guys they were such good pals.

i wish i could....find pictures of my old pony i want you guys to see how good he is.

one of the camp camp fandoms more popular fics is for a serial killer david au and i dont have words to tell you how much i hate that

all you need to know about me is i cried when they announced mudbray for pokemon sun and moon

i dont care what people say horses are so good