David Bly

@davidjbly

Lifted Yoke Productions

Born & bageled in Montreal.
Joined August 2011

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  1. I'm so lucky to be friends with only the good cousins in everyone's family.

  2. . You will be my hero. It was nice talking to you, Mike. I hope to go riding with you someday, into the sweet shiny sunset.

  3. . I believe in you Mike, more than anyone in Congress believes in you. They're scared. You can make this happen.

  4. . Be better, Mike. Be better, for Elbow. He needed you then and you let him get shot. End gun violence. Pass common-sense gun laws

  5. . Do you remember that boy, Mike? Do you remember your dream of riding every horse in Idaho? Even that cloudy one, with the knots?

  6. . Could you please start living the life you believed you could when you were a kid & you had a poster of Secretariat on your wall

  7. . You take their money and vote in their favor. And each dollar is another life you let be exposed to being killed unexpectedly.

  8. . It's possible. You can make that story happen. You can end senseless gun violence. You take money from the NRA, don't you? Why?

  9. . Wouldn't it be better if she had figured out a way to clean him, untangle his knots, show him the way to shine bright as the sun

  10. . Doesn't the end to this story suck? I know. All the ends to these stories suck. They're not happy. They're messy, bloody, final.

  11. . I sort of forget the rest of who she killed, but it was about 4-5 more places, 100 more people.

  12. . Diane then took the gun and aimed it at every one on the street and she killed them. And she killed everyone in the school too.

  13. . Diane stood over Elbow, holding the gun. She was more powerful than Elbow, more powerful than herself, than me, than you.

  14. . shooting Elbow until he lay shivering in the dirt, blood pouring along every dirt filled wrinkle crease of his body. Eyes wide.

  15. . and she shot him in the neck and she shot him in the mouth and she shot him in the eye and she shot him in the heart and kept on

  16. . grip, making grooming impossible, regardless of his naturally-shineless shine. So she took her gun and she shot Elbow in the leg

  17. . She loved her job, and she loved the horses. But when she met Elbow, it was hard. He was aggressive. He'd become old and hard to

  18. . stables & gardens, farms & fields, redeeming broken hooves, cleaning pregnant bleats, stitching exposed race gapes. Smiling.

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