Archive for August 8th, 2002

ROOOAAAARRRRRR

Picture this:
A wild, piebald stallion is galluping across a wide open plain. She is tossing her mane in defiance. She is snorting and racing a thing that can NEVER catch her, because she is her and her is everything beautiful.
That’s me!!!
Or at least, that’s how I feel right now…
ROOOOOAAAAAARRRRRRRR!!!
You can’t catch or tame [...]

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