Wow.
So...As summer dwindles on, my birthday comes closer...26 days in fact. I only want a few, small things...
1. The HP game, for PS2 or PC
2. New jeans.
3. Shoes
4. !!Money!!
5. Books
6. School supplies.
7. World Peace (hey, I can be a dreamer!)
Anyway, nothing is going on. I hate being a girl though...::grumble::
I read some really disturbing crap on adultfanfiction.net today. Weeeeird stuff in that place!
I also started working on a new fic. Here's the opening:
In the bunk house at Circle Q ranch, you’re likely to find all sorts of people around, all different, with stories to tell, each of them different, each of them unique, and all of them from pure Westerners.
My name is Buck Bartlett, and I’m overseer at Circle Q. I’ve worked with lots of cowboys over the year, but this year’s crop of men seem exceptionally good. Some of ‘em are old hands who’ve been runnin’ cattle, and ridin’ horses since they were knee high, but some of ‘em are youngin’s too.
The bunkhouse is set up with three sets of bunk beds and three single cots, one for me, one for my second in command, a youngin’ named Brandon McCoy, and the third is occupied by Silver-Fox Lone (most just call ‘im Silver), a half-breed Comanche who just showed up on the ranch one day. Weird fella, he is, black hair to his shoulders, thick, browned, muscular build. Handy with the heavy lifting, and horses, though.
Anyway, let me introduce you to the boys. First we got the Cadmus twins, Garth and Jesse. Good boys, thick brown hair, cropped below the ears, angular faces that drive the woman folk wild. They have the wildest stories, those boys.
Then, we’ve got Ace Aaron, the whitest blonde I ever saw in my life! Crazy lookin’ fellow with that dark tanned skin. Handy with a rope, and he can fix almost anything that gets broken, and he’s had a lot of practice after workin’ here for nearly four years. After Ace, we got Lucius Rawlins…we’ve had problems with him in the past -he’s a hot head that one. Even the ladies, though he’s pretty damn attractive from what I’ve heard, stay outta his way. Short black hair, real curly. Pale sorta skin compared to the rest of ‘em. Worked here at Circle Q for three years now, but he’s so damn good with livestock and horses the boss can’t stand ‘ta get rid of ‘im.
After those two, we’ve got the two trouble makers, only been on the range for a year or two, not to mention the work they’ve done with their Pa, over at Half-Moon Ranch in the neighboring county. Anyway, Ricky Bowe is the youngest at only 18, and his older brother Aiden Bowe, who’s quite the ladies man at 25. Both ‘em have clear blue eyes, and shoulder length salt and pepper hair, just like their daddy.
Anyway, enough from an old geezer like me. You might as well watch as we settle down for the night in the bunk house after a hard day out on the ranch.
That's all. Oh well.
NNC
1. The HP game, for PS2 or PC
2. New jeans.
3. Shoes
4. !!Money!!
5. Books
6. School supplies.
7. World Peace (hey, I can be a dreamer!)
Anyway, nothing is going on. I hate being a girl though...::grumble::
I read some really disturbing crap on adultfanfiction.net today. Weeeeird stuff in that place!
I also started working on a new fic. Here's the opening:
In the bunk house at Circle Q ranch, you’re likely to find all sorts of people around, all different, with stories to tell, each of them different, each of them unique, and all of them from pure Westerners.
My name is Buck Bartlett, and I’m overseer at Circle Q. I’ve worked with lots of cowboys over the year, but this year’s crop of men seem exceptionally good. Some of ‘em are old hands who’ve been runnin’ cattle, and ridin’ horses since they were knee high, but some of ‘em are youngin’s too.
The bunkhouse is set up with three sets of bunk beds and three single cots, one for me, one for my second in command, a youngin’ named Brandon McCoy, and the third is occupied by Silver-Fox Lone (most just call ‘im Silver), a half-breed Comanche who just showed up on the ranch one day. Weird fella, he is, black hair to his shoulders, thick, browned, muscular build. Handy with the heavy lifting, and horses, though.
Anyway, let me introduce you to the boys. First we got the Cadmus twins, Garth and Jesse. Good boys, thick brown hair, cropped below the ears, angular faces that drive the woman folk wild. They have the wildest stories, those boys.
Then, we’ve got Ace Aaron, the whitest blonde I ever saw in my life! Crazy lookin’ fellow with that dark tanned skin. Handy with a rope, and he can fix almost anything that gets broken, and he’s had a lot of practice after workin’ here for nearly four years. After Ace, we got Lucius Rawlins…we’ve had problems with him in the past -he’s a hot head that one. Even the ladies, though he’s pretty damn attractive from what I’ve heard, stay outta his way. Short black hair, real curly. Pale sorta skin compared to the rest of ‘em. Worked here at Circle Q for three years now, but he’s so damn good with livestock and horses the boss can’t stand ‘ta get rid of ‘im.
After those two, we’ve got the two trouble makers, only been on the range for a year or two, not to mention the work they’ve done with their Pa, over at Half-Moon Ranch in the neighboring county. Anyway, Ricky Bowe is the youngest at only 18, and his older brother Aiden Bowe, who’s quite the ladies man at 25. Both ‘em have clear blue eyes, and shoulder length salt and pepper hair, just like their daddy.
Anyway, enough from an old geezer like me. You might as well watch as we settle down for the night in the bunk house after a hard day out on the ranch.
That's all. Oh well.
NNC