Our Bareback Cowgirl describes her steamy life behind the barn.
In high school, she’d been a member of the ‘freaks and geeks’ crowd. Partaking in a mish-mash of identification attempts: goth one year, bookworm the next, wannabe hippie the year after and a misfit cheerleader somewhere in-between. When she left however, the titles became less definitive, and the boy with the biceps wearing the Hollister shirt turned out to be just another passing stranger.
The first step is to admit we have a problem. So here it goes:
The Cowgirls love the finer things in life – that much is true. Foley & Corinna, Fendi, Ferragamo… fabulous. But there’s always a breaking point: when you’re showing the saleswomen at Holts photos from your sister’s wedding, you realize it’s time to detox. Our addictive personalities can only handle so much, and yet, there’s always been one substance that we’ve been content in abusing on a daily basis: Halls.
Our Bareback Cowgirl describes her steamy life behind the barn.
After the failed attempt with Mr. Carlton, she decides to screw the whole ‘having a valuable relationship’ idea; throwing her arms in the air with defeat and falling backwards into a pit of sexual deviancy. The emotional anxiety has left her mentally exhausted and ungratified. Sex is something she knows she can handle. And with that draining incident now behind her, she decides to waste little time in rounding up her girlfriends for a night of celebrated singledom at Grace O’ Malley’s.
Our Bareback Cowgirl describes her steamy life behind the barn.
Mr. Carlton’s odd behavior after their playground date was finalized with a “Sorry, I just don’t think it’s going to work out between us”. The way she sees it is that if anyone is going to get rejected, it may as well be her since her self-esteem is curiously as stable and sturdy as the ever-standing Pantheon. Those little prattling thoughts of self-hatred that usually float around the outskirts of her consciousness get ignored as her ego takes the blow in stride. Read on…
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