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I think this might be my second journal entry... oh well. I just need to vent somewhere that family cannot see. I knew getting hit my a fucking truck would set me back, but I didn't think it'd set be back this far. I went from being nearly totally independent to relying on everyone for just about everything. I can't go out to see the horses at the ranch. I can't go work. I can't go out and have fun with my friends and boyfriend. I can't do this, I can't do that. And I don't think anyone in my life realizes how hard it is for me not to be able to get things done on my own like I used to be able to. Even something as simple as changing the lit

I've always had snakes, my first being a california kingsnake that I got for my birthday in the first grade. For the last few years, I've wanted to get into breeding ball pythons. Well, get ready to see a shitload of ball python pictures, because I finally am getting a breeding pair! Nothing special, just a normal female and a pastel male, but it's a start!. Both ready to breed this season, so hopefully I'll get a clutch of normals and pastels! :D