My name is Amanda. I ride barrel horses. I love going fast and riding rank horses. I love a challenge, and I'm as hard headed as they come. I can be sarcastic and goofy but mostly I'm quiet. I have alot of opinions and they are set in stone less you got one hell of an argument and can change my mind. My writing? I write about the guys at school, horses, rodeo, horse shows, barrel racing, cowboys, and latly eyes. I love fast hard core poetry.
My style?
I write for normal people. I just write my feelings and I don't know about ya'll but my thoughts don't use fancy words. I write mostly about well, what ever lol. but I'm around horses, cowboys, and barrel races not to mention I'm in high school so that offers some interesting inspiration. Also I write in first person alot but usually it's not about me.
Life is hard right now. I gotta cowgirl up!
http://www.quotationspage.com/subjects/drinking/
Quotes:
The pride of our nation
if we dont stand behind them
how can we face them- me
SUPPORT OUR TROOPS AND OUR COUNTRY NO MATTER WHAT
My style?
I write for normal people. I just write my feelings and I don't know about ya'll but my thoughts don't use fancy words. I write mostly about well, what ever lol. but I'm around horses, cowboys, and barrel races not to mention I'm in high school so that offers some interesting inspiration. Also I write in first person alot but usually it's not about me.
Life is hard right now. I gotta cowgirl up!
http://www.quotationspage.com/subjects/drinking/
Quotes:
The pride of our nation
if we dont stand behind them
how can we face them- me
SUPPORT OUR TROOPS AND OUR COUNTRY NO MATTER WHAT
- Last seen 5 hours ago. Member since September 13, 2006.
- I'm a onyx dragon poet for 806 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Happiness is the squirmy feeling I get when I talk to Him.".
- I am a 15 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Barrel Racer .













































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Happiness is the warm goodness squirmy feeling I get in the pit of my stomach when my mind stumbles over a thought about him. Write about it. make me feel that feeling. GO.400 points, ended December 2, 11 entries
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I'll always look back on the things we had
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I listen to the rain tap on my roof
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My daddy was crazy one, real wild
One hell of a rebel child34 lines, 2 comments, November 28
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A sigh escaped my lips and I gritted my teeth. No self pity I scolded myself. My friend Steve reached over and gave my shoulder a squeeze. His eyes followed my gaze to the next table over. He gave me a sympathetic look when h52 lines, 1 comment, November 29. In <600 words
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I could feel my chest heave. My breath coming heavy but even. I felt the glaze over my eyes and my hands trembling the slightest bit.
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The light shines through the trees and lands on his face just right his hand is warm in mine and our smiles match. We're walking side by side down the familiar wooded trail. We're just walking and talking. We talk about his p152 lines, 1 comment, October 6. In <600 words
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A sigh escaped my lips and I gritted my teeth. No self pity I scolded myself. My friend Steve reached over and gave my shoulder a squeeze. His eyes followed my gaze to the next table over. He gave me a sympathetic look when h - I. Fired. The. Gun. at storywrite
I could feel my chest heave. My breath coming heavy but even. I felt the glaze over my eyes and my hands trembling the slightest bit. - Begining Middle and End of Deja Vu (Contest entry) at storywrite
The light shines through the trees and lands on his face just right his hand is warm in mine and our smiles match. We're walking side by side down the familiar wooded trail. We're just walking and talking. We talk about his p
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kidwithgun on October 8god bless u
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sanura2008 : Dropping a line... on December 20, 2007... Thought I'd return the favor! It's cool that you're around horses as much as you are. I've only been able to go horseback riding once, but it was soo sweet!
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Raphire in Aplincia on December 5, 2007why did you change your name to queen of regret? its cool but doesnt seem u, i guess.
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KokoluvsDaniel on August 6, 2007i love horses. how many do you have? we should chat sometime, and talk about horses, guys, whatever.
