//don't stop kickin 'til the clock stops tickin'//

Howdy.

Long time admirer of fanfiction.net and thought myself brave enough to write some stories that have been raiding my mind and they demand to be known, SO hopefully I am good enough! If I am not PLEASE lemmi know and tell me how to improve, I do not wish to plague people's thoughts with bad writing cause it annoys me when I read poor stories! You'll see me around the Harry Potter section of this site because, lets face it, it's awesome and we all want our own interpretation of Rowling's amazing epic series in hopes we come up with something creative enough to actually become a movie =O Well, that's my dream...

In case you haven't guessed, I am a cowgirl...of a different breed. I live in the northern cowboy region of North America, might know us as America's Hat...or igloo country...or sled dog country...well, only if you live in the Northwest Territories...which I don't...ANYWAYS I barrel race (rodeo) locally for very little money atm, hopefully will make it to Las Vegas in, ooooh, ten years (tis a slow business).

Hope y'all enjoy what I have to say here and remember to tell me right away if I am making any errors or plotholes! (But do it as nicely as possible for now, until I build my confidence up =D)

Words to live by--

Do not be amazed by others but let others be amazing by you~

If you get thrown from a horse, you have to get up and get back on. Unless you landed on a cactus. Then you have to roll around and scream in pain.

Do not argue with an idiot. He will drag you down with him and beat you with experience.

Knowledge is knowing a tomato is a fruit. Wisdom is not putting it in a fruit salad.

The shinbone is a device for finding furniture in a dark room.

~His dark eyes dared me with danger
Sparks fly like flame to a paper
Fire in his touch burnin me up
But still I held on~

--He takes the tractor another round
And pulls the plow across the ground
And sends up another prayer.
He says Lord I've never complained
I never ask why
Please don't let my dreams run dry
Underneath, underneath this Amarillo Sky--

//Cowgirls don't cry
RIde baby ride
Lessons in life are gonna show you in time
Soon enough, you're gonna know why
It's gonna hurt every now and then
If you fall get back up again
Cowgirls don't cry\\

!!You said you haven't been the same since you had your little crash
But you might feel better if they gave you some cash
Come to think about it, ol' Billy was right
Let's kill all the lawyers, kill 'em tonight
You don't wanna work, you wanna live like a King
But the BIG BAD WORLD DOESN'T OWE YOU A THING!!

//Speak your mind. Ride a fast horse.//