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a brilliant escape;
dance like nobody's watching
Created on 2005-07-08 18:11:12 (#7672281), last updated 2007-09-06
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| Name: | the blonde one |
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I almost seventeen and almost a senior at a high school I (semi-)affectionately call The Green Hellhole, I have brown-green eyes, and my hair is brown thanksverymuch; I own a horse, and an assortment of other animals, and I love them all. I have a propensity for the dramatic when it comes to writing things down.
I take jumping lessons on my horse and currently the highest I've jumped is 3'. I also dabble in trail, do quite a bit of dressage, and occasionally fall off. I am on my high school's equestrian team and I'm not particularly good at it, though we did take third place in jumping. my horse's name is Bold Irish, he is dark bay with a star and right fore and left hind socks, an ex-racehorse and thus a thoroughbred, 7 years old, and he was green when we got him a week before school started my freshman year. so...roughly september 1, 2004. now he is my baby, and when he's in the mood, he answers to 'here pony pony!' we've since acquired another horse, a grey Arab/QH cross named McKinna, who is quite the little western pony and is also coming along nicely in dressage and jumping.
I play the trumpet and alternate between feeling like I'm really good and feeling like I really suck. lately, I feel good. my trumpet is silver, and it is a very good trumpet. it treats me well.
I am head drum major for our marching band, and this coming year our show is BATMAN. our show my rookie year was The Mask of Zorro, which I loved so much that every time I think about how it's over it hurts. our show for this past year was The Sound of Paul Simon, which wasn't too bad as rock shows go, but next year is going to be the most amazing year ever.
between school, trumpet, and horse, I do too much. I care too much and I always will.
aaand..
the Big Damn Table for my 100 drabbles!
I take jumping lessons on my horse and currently the highest I've jumped is 3'. I also dabble in trail, do quite a bit of dressage, and occasionally fall off. I am on my high school's equestrian team and I'm not particularly good at it, though we did take third place in jumping. my horse's name is Bold Irish, he is dark bay with a star and right fore and left hind socks, an ex-racehorse and thus a thoroughbred, 7 years old, and he was green when we got him a week before school started my freshman year. so...roughly september 1, 2004. now he is my baby, and when he's in the mood, he answers to 'here pony pony!' we've since acquired another horse, a grey Arab/QH cross named McKinna, who is quite the little western pony and is also coming along nicely in dressage and jumping.
I play the trumpet and alternate between feeling like I'm really good and feeling like I really suck. lately, I feel good. my trumpet is silver, and it is a very good trumpet. it treats me well.
I am head drum major for our marching band, and this coming year our show is BATMAN. our show my rookie year was The Mask of Zorro, which I loved so much that every time I think about how it's over it hurts. our show for this past year was The Sound of Paul Simon, which wasn't too bad as rock shows go, but next year is going to be the most amazing year ever.
between school, trumpet, and horse, I do too much. I care too much and I always will.
aaand..
the Big Damn Table for my 100 drabbles!
| 001. | Beginnings | 002. | Middles | 003. | Ends | 004. | First | 005. | Last |
| 006. | Hours | 007. | Days | 008. | Weeks | 009. | Months | 010. | Years |
| 011. | Red | 012. | Grey | 013. | White | 014. | Black | 015. | Blue |
| 016. | Purple | 017. | Brown | 018. | Green | 019. | Pink | 020. | Colourless |
| 021. | Friends | 022. | Enemies | 023. | Lovers | 024. | Family | 025. | Strangers |
| 026. | Teammates | 027. | Parents | 028. | Children | 029. | Birth | 030. | Death |
| 031. | Sunrise | 032. | Sunset | 033. | Too Much | 034. | Not Enough | 035. | Sixth Sense |
| 036. | Smell | 037. | Sound | 038. | Touch | 039. | Taste | 040. | Sight |
| 041. | Shapes | 042. | Triangle | 043. | Square | 044. | Circle | 045. | Moon |
| 046. | King | 047. | Heart | 048. | Diamond | 049. | Queen | 050. | Joker |
| 051. | Water | 052. | Fire | 053. | Earth | 054. | Air | 055. | Spirit |
| 056. | Breakfast | 057. | Lunch | 058. | Dinner | 059. | Food | 060. | Drink |
| 061. | Winter | 062. | Spring | 063. | Summer | 064. | Fall | 065. | Passing |
| 066. | Rain | 067. | Snow | 068. | Lightning | 069. | Thunder | 070. | Storm |
| 071. | Broken | 072. | Fixed | 073. | Light | 074. | Dark | 075. | Shattered |
| 076. | Rebirth | 077. | Paralysis | 078. | Disease | 079. | Agony | 080. | Healing |
| 081. | Blind | 082. | Deaf | 083. | Lost | 084. | Found | 085. | Missing |
| 086. | Choices | 087. | Life | 088. | He | 089. | She | 090. | It |
| 091. | Birthday | 092. | Christmas | 093. | Thanksgiving | 094. | Solstice | 095. | New Year |
| 096. | Writer‘s Choice | 097. | Writer‘s Choice | 098. | Writer‘s Choice | 099. | Writer‘s Choice | 100. | Writer‘s Choice |
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