247 – one thing at a time
A ponytail? I’ve always wanted a horse!
I promise to brush your mane, and keep you locked in a shed, and ride- hey where are you going?
ladies would marry him in a heartbeat; he is the only person in the whole world that suits a ponytail
A ponytail? I’ve always wanted a horse!
I promise to brush your mane, and keep you locked in a shed, and ride- hey where are you going?