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Post by Jo Dixon; on May 31, 2008 12:35:55 GMT -5
L A R K I E ...searching for my lost shaker of salt Allo. So I am Lark. You can call me any derivative of that, I won't mind. I'm old at the age of nineteen. At least compared to most of the people on here, but oh well. I'll spare you guys the pictures, I promise you don't want to see them. I'm not hideously deformed or anything, I'm just unphotogenic. I look awful in nearly every photo, I can't help it. But if you want to know what I look like, I have medium-length curly brown hair and blue eyes.
So I currently work as a part-time secretary, so if I don't show up some days you know why. In the fall I will be a sophomore in college, so I will be busy. But I'll still be on quite a bit, as I admit that I don't have much of a life. I love to read, mainly clean romance novels. I'm not a fan of the raunchy stuff to be perfectly honest, but that's just me. I also love to write, generally the same sort of things I read.
I love horses, particularly my horse, or rather the horse I ride all the time. He isn't mine, sadly. But anyhow, his name is Kacey and he's fat and lazy. Literally, he's a good seventy-five pounds over-weight, but that's his last owner's fault. And he's literally bomb-proof. Another horse nearly ran into him the other day and he just sort of looked over and kept on walking. I don't have any pictures of him, I've never taken the time, although I should. We show in hunter, jumper, and equitation.
I may add on to this later if I get bored, but today I just don't have a lot to say about myself. But that's all for now. Feel free to comment or just say hi.
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