My name is Lydia Grace and I live in East-Jesus-Nowhere, Connecticut. I am a eighteen-year-old agnostic liberal and my favorite word is 'alacrity'. I own a firecracker of a pony nicknamed Mercy, ride two other beasts from the northeast, and aspire to train and show a zebra. I live with both parents and a rescue dog. "Here comes a fighter."
I am an equestrian, feminist, cripple, bibliophile, artisan, Inspirata, part-time peddler, and incorrigible dreamer. I believe in triumph over adversary and I like Italian food. I am going to be a jockey. This is my blog.
Inspiratae illa verba legent....
Pretty Please…?
Yellow: when you get older, where would you want to live?
Orange: where do you want to be right now?
Lilac: what is your dream vacation?
Beige: what is your favorite dream?
White: who was your first kiss?
Purple: who was your last kiss?
Tangerine: give a description of who you like.
Gray: share a relationship story.
Green: share a family story.
Gold: share a story that makes you smile.
Black: share something you did embarrassingly.
Blue: are you still friends with the people you met in elementary school?
Magenta: what is something that you barely tell anyone?
Red: what are your hobbies?
Violet: what college do you plan to attend?
Brown: would you rather have a relationship or friend with benefits? Explain.
Peach: who is your favorite teacher so far?
Pink: what is the meaning behind your URL?
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Anonymously message me one thing that you want to know about me.
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Heads Up: Chores Promotion
I am freaking aching so anyone who ‘reblogs’ this by the time that I finish making my bed and change clothes gets a promotion.
- MBF
- ends sometime tonight depending on my mood
- small groups
- favorite in each group bold
Edit: this is closed.
Things To Remember When You Are Trying To Argue On The Internet
- pro-choice ≠ whore
- minor ≠ stupid
- adult ≠ stupid
- human rights violations ≠ ‘socially conservative’
- liberal ≠ hippie scum
