I Was A Horse Girl. But I Never Saw Myself Reflected In The Books I Read And Loved. – Bustle

I Was A Horse Girl. But I Never Saw Myself Reflected In The Books I Read And Loved.  Bustle

The proudest moment of my glasses-clad, braided-pigtailed childhood was when the pony handler at the Oregon fairgrounds asked me if I rode regularly ...

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