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Date Posted: Sat, Dec 10 2005, 11:04pm PST
Author: Josh
Subject: He couldn't help it, he laughed outright at that comment. "I'm suprised he doesn't have worse then a swollen ligament, with the size of your head, you'd think the extra weight would break a leg." He shook his head, pushing off the wall and placing his hand in his back pocket absently as he smirked, turning on his heel and heading back towards his barn where Aladdin was waiting for him and there were some really sweet cowgirls who weren't all snarky.
In reply to: Josh 's message, "
Well, I guess thats just the cowboy in me
" on Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:34pm PST


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  • I've tried so hard, and got so far.. but in the end it doesn't even matter.. -- Brooklyn, Sat, Dec 10 2005, 11:36pm PST
  • He was lounging back on a bench, talking to a pretty blonde in a ponytail with a healthy natural tan and a sweet smile. His brow cocked as he heard his name being called and for a moment the spiteful side of him wanted to throw out something about his lack of expertise in dealing with horses or especially her horse but seeing the upset on her face he stood, excusing himself with a tip of his hat to the pretty girl he had been chatting with in order to hurry on over to her. "Whats wrong?" He questioned, his brow furrowed a little as he looked down at her. (NT) -- Josh, Sat, Dec 10 2005, 11:49pm PST
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