Post by heather on Jul 24, 2009 8:56:09 GMT -5
Heather Wilson! STOLE YOUR HEART;
They call me Jazmine and I've shot for the moon 16 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via PM.
Ktxbi.
They call me Jazmine and I've shot for the moon 16 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via PM.
Ktxbi.
» There Goes my Hero;
THe birth certificate reads Heather Ann Wilson
But Everyone Calls Me Heather
Ive Been Breaking Hearts for 21 years
The say I Am A rider, an artist, a dancer.
Ive Been Told I Look Like Julianne Hough
» Rock and Roll, Baby.;
I am so tall 5’9
And I Weigh 130
Ive Bee Ninked And Pierced None
They always say I look like
Heather has long, boob-length hair that is bright blonde. Its usually wavy. It always looks quite perfect, yet she doesn’t put much time into it. As well as wavy, it's normally pulled into a cute side-pony, hanging loosley over her shoulder. Her bright blue eyes are a centerpoint of her, and they are always happy. Her mouth is always in a smile and she has a clear complexion that she was blessed with since she was young.
Heather’s legs are another beautiful thing about her. Long and muscular from all the dancing and riding she does have made her toned and tanned. She has a wonderful body. She is curvy and cute, with cute dimples that stand out when she smiles. Her teeth are pearly white, from excessive brushing. But thats a good habit...right?
Two last things. She was also blessed with a butt and boobs. Just a couple more things the guys chase her around about.
Heather was always teased about her big butt and boobs when she was younger, until the
boys got a little bit more mature. She cant help it, but her breasts are always bustin’ out of her shirts. It's not her fault. It just happens...you know?
This Is What Makes Me Stand Out Well, there are a few. Boobs, butt, eyes, legs. Shes the whole package, really.
» Chances Taken, Hope Embraced;
I Adore
- western riding
- getting dirty
- flirting
- clubbing
- drinking (nothing serious, just for fun)
- men
I Abhor
- animal cruelty
- bitches
- stubborn horses
- failing
I Rock riding, dancing, getting the guys.
I Suck cooking.
I Do playing with her hair, biting her lip, putting her hands on her hips when mad or serious.
I Want to find the perfect guy, to win any challenge thrown at her.
I Fear failure, being screwed over.
I Shut up shh, but she’s been caught driving under the influence.
I am Heather looks like that bitchy blond that everyone hates. She might seem like she would be rude to anyone and everyone because she's "so-much-better". But you thought wrong. She'll end up being the nicest person youve met. Maybe.
Heather is nice, and sweet, with a heart that is giving. She is playful and kind, with a sense of humour, but can go a bit over board sometimes. She is funny, and full of life, with no problems. She is always happy, she is good at keeping her secrets and feelings kept to herself.
She is sweet, and of course, has a way with the guys, and knows it. She will not stop until she finds the right man. Shes usually nice, but when someone is in her way with a man, she’s ready to fight.
She may always seem like a good-girl, but she has her bad side. She's cunning and smart, like a fox. She might be silent, but shes deadly. Around guys, shes a bombshell, with nothing to lose, only gain. She's sweet, and sexy. She seems born into being around the guys.
It might take you a while to see that she might be stealing your man. So watch your back.
» I Know I Won't Be Home At All;
I Came From
Adam Wilson - Professional western rider.
Emily Wilson – Horse trainer, and lesson instructor.
I Share My Dna With Matt Wilson - Technician
I Come From Alberta, Canada.
But I Live Here Now Pinewood, Virginia.
This Is Who I was Heather comes from a long line of talented people. With her dad, Adam, being a pro western rider and such, and with her mom, Emily sharing her artsy side, Heather not only has the beauty, but also talent.
She had never thought she was good enough to become a rider, she started at the early age of 5. She began riding ponies, eventually moving up to bigger ponies, and then to horses. And then she was given the gift of her first horse at the age of 14. She rode everyday, until her poor horse died of age.
Heather stopped riding, until she was 16, before bringing herself out to the barn and getting on another horse. Again, she got a new horse, this one was younger. She was a beautiful American Paint Horse mare, and she was only 4. They trained everyday in western riding, her mom and father with her every step of the way.
Now, she’s 21 and her dad’s pro riding skills had been called upon in Virginia. They had passed through Pinewood to get to their destination, and they decided they wanted to stay there.
Heather's lessons and life with horses have made her a wonderful canidate in Pinewood, so here she is, and she's here to stay.
This Is Who I am well, fantastic as always!
» This Heart It Beats;
I Lust Straight.
I Love Cowboys, funny guys, playful guys, someone with no worries and knows how to have a good time.
I Loathe Bad teeth.
Maybe I loved Evan Miller.
Maybe I Didnt N/A.
» This Is How We'll Dance;
I Bow Down dude.
I Am Awesome
Heather stood at the edge of her old house, a cute little farm home. They had 10 acres, to hold about 6 horses. It was going to be a long drive to their new house, way down in Virginia. Thier horses were being trailered down by people that her father had hired. The new house didnt have much land, only 2 acres. It wasnt enough to hold the horses. But it didnt matter.
Pinewood Stables was where Heather planned on keeping her horse, and her fathers horses would be kept at the barn he was training at.
They packed all thier things in the moving van, before Heather's parents got into thier Dodge Ram truck.
Heather hopped into her green Smart Car and following her mom and dad, while the horse trailers tagged along behind them.
They hopped on the highway, and Heather couldnt wait to see the new house. Her parents had seen it, but she had stayed home while her father went to see what horses he was training for friends down in Virginia. They had seen the house as they passed through the tiny town of Pinewood.
Apparently, it was cute and perfect, with everything close by. Heather pushed in a CD and drove steadily while tapping her fingers on the wheel.
The first stop was at McDonalds along the way. The Wilson's found a small farm, where they paid a man $100.00 to keep the 6 horses in his stalls for the night.
They found a motel nearby and slept there, before putting the horses back into the trailers for another long day of driving.
Heather was bouncing around when they got to the U.S border.
By the time they waited in line, it was 10:00pm.
They were tired, but decided to drive through the night and find another motel later.
Heather looked out her window, seeing the country that they were entering on thier drive. She really couldnt wait, and she knew it would be an awesome new start.
Thanks Isa for helping =]