Best movie ever. It was so good. I won't spoil it for you (I'm not the HP 7 book rats who thought it was, OH SO AWESOME!) But I will say it is worth all the money you pay for it. *nods* I'm sorry, Peter (William) and Caspian (Ben) can both come home with me. Finally, stars who are older than me, but not disturbingly so! Yayayayayayayay! Enrique, you've been cast aside. Besides, Caspian faked his accent, and halfway through the movie I was all like, "My name is Ingo Montoya..." which I found out was his inspiration for the accent. Wonderful. Simply wonderful. He gets my vote for faking it, I certainly didn't catch it.

I shall hunt them down promptly and drag them home.

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Riding lessons were awesome. Roscoe was green broke, I learned. It worked out well. He doesn't like standing still or stopping (great...x.x) but otherwise he is a wonderful horse considering. He's a great Nacho replacement. He's a good boy. I felt bad at the sitting trot. I was so out of sync I was banging on his back. I felt horrid. Next time I do it, I'll half seat and tell my instructor I don't want to sore up his back or make him sour to riders. I can do a killer sitting trot, but I was waaaaay off.

45 minutes into lesson I had a scare...yush. We stopped to shorten my stirrups after a single jump to see if that would help me stop being left behind over the jumps. I get a cramp and was like, "OK, I'm out of shape. I'll just stretch my leg out, and if it doesn't help, I'll hop off for a bit and proceed shortening." Oh, no. All of a sudden things are getting brighter and brighter, and brighter. It was like some one was amping up the sun. I was super dizzy and off. I was like, "Did she say that earlier? Lalala" Next, my throat began to close up. By that time I told her I was getting off (saying it was just the cramp) and then I say I need to go sit down. By the time I am better I get up and she looks at me like O.O She told me I looked awful. I was like, "What?..." My lips had turned blue. Not good. I quit early (15 minutes wasn't going to kill me) and headed to Walgreens.

I then went to Starbucks, where the guys toyed with my head. It was not cool. I'm going inside looking hot next time. I may work myself up and hunt them down. I'll be like, "Remember me? You told me I had to order a pastry with my Cinnamon Dolche Latte. I want it hot, and I want you to stand still as I proceed to toss it on you. I will then want an iced one. I was so happy that entire drive home. I was driving so poorly cause I was like, "Lalala, Starbucks!"

I'm so full of lulz.

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I know, I said no journals, right? Whatever. I'll keep my thoughts in other places.

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Continuing...is California off it's rocker? Oh, wait, it always has been. When the tree hugging, PETA members who preach to the world their awesomeness sink beneath the waves of the Pacific...I will be happy. I will throw a party, bigger than my Millennium party (only my awesome inflatable dragon chair *which I want again* won't be popped x.x)

But yeah...overturning the marriage ban? That was voter approved? Dipshits. Waaaaah, we want marriage rights, too! Waaaaaah, we're so oppressed! Oh, go walk in your parades and preach your 'awesomeness' where only your kind listen. Sorry, I'll let you do whatever you want, but do not encroach within a thousand miles of the marriage thing.

Sorry, just because a bunch of old sourpuss judges got together and were, "OMG, overturn dis!" doesn't mean it should go through. People of Cali voted (and sensibly, I may add) and sorry...you lose. Just because everyone is all buttsechs over the overturning, doesn't mean it will stick. I frankly hope it doesn't.

Sorry, here's where I come into my conservative play. Sorry, you're not in the constitution. Too bad, so sad. In fact, you were around all this time, but we didn't include you. Sorry, you lose!

Don't compare this to the civil rights movement. It is NOT THE SAME THING!

As I said, I don't care about your choices in life, but because you don't like the consequences of those choices doesn't mean you go whining about it and doing so until you get your way.

My lessons nearly included me suffocating (my lips turned blue), but I am going back and going to try something new to help. I know the consequences of me possibly having that same episode again, but it becoming worse. I love it whole heartedly, and it is my passion. I'll take that risk (along with the fact I can get hurt, and I have)

If I can do it, so can you. Nothing is stopping you from loving one another. Go get a fake certificate dipshits. It's obviously the novelty of the thing at this point.

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I'm going to be bitchy off somewhere. I think I'll get some more ringtones for my iPhone. Zedge is your friend, btw. I think I may go play endless forest and have dragon act a bitch.