definitely my sister or my daddy.
love you.
I have one you douche
2 lazy to make new ask, y u worryin
No.
Not many people talk to me/acknowledge that I exist (which is a-okay with me), but those who do know me probably think of me as an awkward, spazzy little hillbilly that has too many dogs and horses.
Stick around when shit gets rough. I don't bail like most people do. Friend or more, I'm there no matter what.
My parents, most definitely.
68.
Most of my mornings start early, when it's still chilly and the sun has yet to make its appearance for the day. The best way to start my mornings is pouring a cup of coffee, pouring a more than necessary amount of hazelnut creamer in, and sitting on the front porch and talk to Papa while he listens.
Vanilla.
The purest, sweetest, most innocent souls alive.
Depends what store I'm going in. Set me free in a tack shop or pet store and you will see a shopaholic in it's truest form.
A rodeo queen.
I am pretty flawless, thanks anon.
I grew up hunting, so I feel pretty good towards it, I suppose. I believe that hunting is necessary for food.
u smell like poop
I have to poop.
BETTER THAN YOURS?
No, I'm Dirty Dan.
Blue eyes, southern drawl, facial scruff, and a love for kids.
Late, late at night or early morning.
Best roleplay memory? Uh, damn. Probably when Kaelin and I first became friends, because let me tell you, that shit was rocky as fuck and I didn't deserve her friendship, but she was there for me anyways.
Shania Twain.
I love you! <3