Post by celtic on Sept 17, 2008 20:38:52 GMT -5
Ash! STOLE YOUR HEART;
They call me Ash and I've shot for the moon 16 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via Text.
Ktxbi.
They call me Ash and I've shot for the moon 16 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via Text.
Ktxbi.
» There Goes my Hero;
THe birth certificate reads Ashley Cripe
But Everyone Calls Me Ash
Ive Been Breaking Hearts for16 years
The say I Am a Horse Trainer
Ive Been Told I Look Like Blake Lively
» Rock and Roll, Baby.;
I am so tall 5'3
And I Weigh 125
Ive Bee Ninked And Pierced Ears peirced and horse tatooed on back.
They always say I look like I am almost always found wearing jeans. I try to stay in the fashion frame but I rarely ever wear shorts. My favorit outfit is my rainbow colored tank with my cruel girl dakota jeans and my turqouis and chocolate colored cowboy boots. You will usually find me carring my saddle and bridel in the barn and outside the barn a purse that holds some horse treats my wallet which holds checks with horses imprinted on them. Sometimes I will wear a cawboy hat over my lengthy blonde hair. Some makeup is worn on a dayly basis but I never wear alot. A dog is usualy at my feet following me around sometimes all three of them are trailing me. I usualy ride with all of them up there with me though. I am usually found out on a trail with my horse and dogs riding western as always barrel racing is my passion.
This Is What Makes Me Stand Out I have a large horse tatooed on my back it is barbaro. R.I.P Barbaro
» Chances Taken, Hope Embraced;
I Adore Animals
I Abhor Clowns andacondas, rude guys and girls.
I Rock Horse's and anything to do with them.
I Suck Calculas.
I Do Biting nails, barn rat
I Want "I Want to be a great horse trainer when I'm older."
I Fear Andacondas, clowns
I Shut up She has three puppies. Shay, Tif, and Sir.
I am She is a camplete farm girl and a barn rat. Her sens of humor isn't funny unless it's realy stupid. She is a outgoing person and is very creative. She will get these realy crazie idea's like riding a long neck or living underground. She is fasinated with hericanes and she can't wander from politics. Horses are her favrite subject. She can get realy hyper around her friends so watch out and hide anything that has sugar in it or she will go crazy.
» I Know I Won't Be Home At All;
I Came From A Famous lawyar for a father and a surgeon for a mother. They are both 42. My dad is white my mom indian.
I Share My Dna With N/A
I Come From Haltom city
But I Live Here Now Pinewoods, West Virginia
This Is Who I was I was born in Dallas, Texas. I grew up in Haltom City attending a great public school, in my mind, Iwas shoked when my parents said we were moving to Flordia when we moved there I locked my self in my room and only came out to eat and go to school. Making strait A's my parents rewarded me with a big chunk of land with a barn and a house on it. Some horse's already lived there and I almost lived there my self for three years upon entering High School my parents went into dept and went behind my back selling all my horse's including my lil' filly Najm. When I found out about it I packed my stuff and stole some money running away and taking residence in the barn behind some haybales where I had stored food for the nights I stayed there. I knew my parents would come looking so I got a job at a stable a few miles away where one of my friends worked the owners promised to keep my job a secret so my parents wouldnt find out. I had soon raised enough money to buy a car, it wasnt nice but it was something I could use to get away. I woke up one morning to find my parents showing a few groups of people around the place trying to sell it. Greep is one thing almost all rich people have in comeon and I was tired of beening in that cadigory. That night I packed up and said goodbye to all of my friends and my home. I drove all the way to west virginia. I moved to a town called Pinewood.
This Is Who I am I am a outgoing hyper active loving person. I can listen well so if you need to get something of your chest I am here for you.
» This Heart It Beats;
I Lust Straight
I Love Cowboys.
I Loathe Men who act like pimps.
Maybe I loved I have dated guy's hasn't everyone. None of my relation ships were ever serious. I hope to be in a serious relationship soon though.
Maybe I Didnt N/A
» This Is How We'll Dance;
I Bow Down "Love is blind."
I Am Awesome Mira's tall slim frame appeared in the distance leading a tall black mare. Her chap's held against her dark blue jean's a turquoise shirt fit tightly around her slim belly her snaffle bit belly button ring could be seen slightly. A turquoise cowboy hat sat upon her head dark black hair blew in the wind as she led her mare to the participant's barn.
As Mira lead Tide into her assigned stall she smiled. Well girl this is it. We are going to try are hardest. For mom Right? Mira imagined seeing her mom once more, her voice heard as she rode around the barrel's in there ring that was placed basically in the back yard. Then the scream that had started it all called in her head for help. Tear's fell to the ground as she remembered the day that had caused a lifetime of depression and guilt. She felt Tide nuzzle her shoulder, her soft black muzzle rubbed against her face as if wiping away the tear's that now soaked her face. Mira wrapped her arm's around the mare's neck and lay her head against her soft and velvety mane, the last tear's fleeing her eye's. I was only two. I couldn't help. I didn't know how. Mira felt the mare's breathing against her shoulder and knew she had a Friend to help her through this. One last tear fell to the ground before she wiped her face drying the wet streak's. Her arm's went back to her side as she went to get the grooming kit from outside of the stall door. She suddenly realized that basically everything she owned was turquoise including the grooming kit that now set upon the door. Her brown eye's drifted over her mare. Well, let's get you cleaned up. She grabbed the bucket from outside, it was full of ice water a sponge lay on the top. Mira's tan finger's wet the sponge before picking it up and rubbing it over Tide, she repeated the task untill she had gone over her mare's whole body. She dumped the water into the drain before refilling it so that Tide would have something to drink. She grabbed the sweat scraper and scrapped the water off of the mare leaving her slightly damp. She grabbed her shinning towel and rubbed the mare untill she was dry. She placed the sweat scrapper back into the kit and the grabbed her rubber curry comb, she went over the mare and got any lose hair's to the top before replacing the cury with a dandy brush and going over the soft black coat making it smooth and riding of the lose and sheding hair's. She combed out the mare's mane and tail trimming it here and there. She left the mare's tail alone and decided not to braid it but she braided the mare's mane and then hooked it up to make it look as if the mare had mane lump's on her neck. She left the forlock but brushed it out before going over Tide's face softly with a soft brush. Well what do ya think? We still have to polish your hoof's and then use the show sheen on you. Do you want to use the puff's or not this time? Mira rubbed the big mare's ear's. She knew that Tide wasnt built to be the fastest horse but she had faith and that counted on her chart. She smiled as Tide threw her head up as if in agreement to her earlier question. She grabbed the show sheen bottle and sprayed the mist over the mare's body before gently going over it with the towel to smooth it in. She grabbed the hoof polish and a brush before bending down. She brushed out Tide's feather's and then polished her hoove's. After that she picked out her hoove's, after forgetting. Well we are done with the brushing and the polishing. Now we have to tack up. Mira put the towel into the grooming kit and then placed it right outside the door. She grabbed her turqouise tack and set it on the door. She picked up the saddle blankey and placed it over the mare's ack lightly, before grabbing the saddle and placing it upon Tide. She hooked up the breast plate and tightened the girth before placing the turqouise bridle upon the mare's head. She poped the puff's over the mare's mane lump's they looked like the little puff ball's that you usually see on a jockey's helment. Mira looked the mare over and smiled. She felt the mare nuzzle her shoulder and then heard there number being called. She grabbed the reighn's and lead the mare out of the stall quikly closing the door behind them and then power walking toward's the arena. As she rounded the corner they called her number one last time. Im here! Im here! She yelled loudly waving her free hand to get there attention. The man in the booth nodded and she mounted up. She troted to the time line and waited for her signale to go. The line dropped and she tapped Tide into a lope. Good girl. Keep a steady pace and save the best for last. She patted the mare's neck and smiled. As they came to the end she pulled the reign's right the pull lead the mare left. She had one hand on the horn the other holding the turqouise reighn's. She lead the mare through the pole's and spoke to her encoaragingly. As they came to the last she did the same pulling right but turning left. Tide tryed to put her head into it. Not yet girl hold on. Save you strength. She patted the mare with her free arm her hand's touching Tide's damp now neck. She felt the mare under her, her muscule's working to keep them moving. As the last turn came closer Mira leaned forward. As they came to it she pulled to the right but again turned to the left. She held the end of the rain's and gave the powerful mare her head. For ma! She yelled and wooped as the burst threw the finish. She did an emergency dismount and smiled as Tide stopped also. She huged the mare sweat from both soaking her. Let's go get you cooled out. She went and sponged the mare down removing the tack. Then after the mare had had some water and a apple she remounted on the mare's bare back and rode to the front to watch the rest and see the time's.
Thanks Isa for helping =]