you've been out ridin' fences
if and when i ever get back to that beautiful state of texas, i am going to throw myself back into the cowboy culture like you wouldn't believe. i'm such a dork - i just finished watching a pbs special about the nicest cowboy ever called 'the last cowboy' (after watching approximately 17 minutes of a psychologically debilitating and boring (sorry, pudge) game of baseball). my WORD i miss the sarcasm, harshness and craziness of all of that mess. i want to go to a freaking rodeo, listen to george strait (baby blue - paul i miss you), ignore any and all political/racial madness that comes out of peoples' mouths, revel in the accents, hang out in fields, smile my face off and dance in that formalized, gleeful line-dance way at a kicker bar. i am aaaall over it.
that lifestyle is rare RARE, a cultural amenity of sorts, and i am fortunate enough to be related to 89% of that population in texas. how can a girl be so lucky?
mind you, this will only take up 0.0003 percent of my lifestyle and i shall tire of it within 8 minutes, but nonetheless it must be implemented.
why do i post these stupid longings for places far away whenever they enter my head?
carry on.
that lifestyle is rare RARE, a cultural amenity of sorts, and i am fortunate enough to be related to 89% of that population in texas. how can a girl be so lucky?
mind you, this will only take up 0.0003 percent of my lifestyle and i shall tire of it within 8 minutes, but nonetheless it must be implemented.
why do i post these stupid longings for places far away whenever they enter my head?
carry on.
posted by jasembera at
11:47 PM
5 Comments:
Good call on watching 17 mnutes of the game...I watched the entire 6.5 hour long heart-breaking marathon. What have I done with my night?
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Slambera, at 12:21 AM
when do you move back again. when you get back i say we have breakfast tacos in the morning, bbq for lunch, enchiladas for dinner and shiners for dessert.
youre my yellow rose.
if i could only lasso you, will, and rudy back.
i like themed entries.
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Anonymous, at 7:13 AM
that sounds like the sweetest day-long feast of all time. december. please. for pete's sake. yes.
... and am i really your yellow rose? *smiles* because really, that's real nice. hearts.
and paul - stop doing that to yourself already. i admire your strong feelings as a fan, but baseball is really, REALLY boring.
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jasembera, at 7:53 PM
yeah! come back to texas, be a cowboy, and we'll go shoot stuff.
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Attica, at 2:48 PM
everyone laughs at me when i tell them i like texas country music. well, i defy them to move far away for a period of time and not long for it as well. texas is the bees knees.
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Erik, at 7:10 AM
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