If you're not willing to:
Carry feed buckets
Open gates
Listen to country music
Run cattle
Ride horses
Go to stock shows
Crash weddings
Yee your haw
Then.
YOU'RE NOT THE ONE.
Am I the only one that will tell my parents something months in advance and continuously repeat myself only for my mom to say:
"when we're you going to tell me about this?"
THE DAY OF SAID EVENT.
This one time in town I rolled up to a stoplight with Space Cowboy blaring and the car next to me was playing the same song so that stranger and I restarted the song and honestly it was the collaboration of the year.
@KaceyMusgraves
*meets mom driving*
*phone rings*
mom: "where are you going?"
me: "to town"
mom: "ok be careful there are idiots on the road."
me: "I'm aware. I'm one of them."
My music playlist is all over the place. You want George Strait? Got it. You want Fergie? Done. You want some yee haw Dixie Chicks? You fuckin betcha pal.