in fear of sounding like a 12 year old girl, today was the best birthday ever.
we rode horses, we ate lunch in lake geneva, WI; we took pictures of the igloo shack, we stepped in horse poop, we drank beer. i sat on my horse, sam, and while we ambled through the woods and the underbrush, i thought, 'yeah, i could totally live on a ranch.'
i smell like horse. i want to do it again.
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