So I've been uncharacteristically bitchy the past few weeks. Life has seemed way too hard and everything gets on my nerves. It hasn't been a pretty sight.
But suddenly, from out of the blue, comes a compliment and a wonderful possibility... It's nice to know when you're noticed and appreciated. Being called a fine-ass tree princess doesn't hurt either.
So maybe soon I'll be able to shake off the reins and that damn, itchy saddle and run wild and free, my hair blowing in the wind and laughing at the world again. (But maybe with smaller teeth and less facial hair.)