oh wait they are making the silver chair this is great news great news
happy thanksgiving to those in the united states, and happy thursday to everyone else!! i hope everyone has a great day regardless if they’re celebrating or not * - *
have some mugiwaras
The story that I want to tell you cannot be found in a book. They say the history of the West was written from the saddle of a horse, but it’s never been told from the heart of one… not ‘til now. I was born here, in this place that would come to be called the Old West, but to my kind the land was ageless. It had no beginning and no end, no boundary between earth and sky. Like the wind and the buffalo grass, we belonged here. We would always belong here. They say the mustang is the spirit of the West. Whether that West was won or lost in the end, you’ll have to decide for yourself, but the story I wanna tell you is true. I was there and I remember. I remember the sun and the sky and the wind calling my name, in a time when wild horses ran free.
Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
I just wrote the dumbest paper of all time which normally I would be fine with but I have to actually present it to the class tomorrow so like…how dumb. Is that.