It's only February and I'm thinking about my 20th birthday in October. It's entirely too early, but it's whatever because at the end of the day I am still exploding with excitement. Still being the usual country girl I am, I have no desire to do anything besides go Horseback riding. Literally, a picnic and horseback riding are what I'm going to do. This is the beginning of something new with the use of something old. I see 20 years old me now and all I am saying is I am still too much to handle in the cutest way possible.
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My sister still thinks I should talk to him and she must not know me is all I can say to that. This beauty here is great without the weeping of other people in her life.
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