This ain’t Texas. . Content Warning.
I’ve never been someone who was into country music but ever since Bey released Cowboy Carter, I’ve been looking for something to ride. I’ve been single for a few years and it’s finally time to start getting out and mingle with the potentials. What better way to make my entrance with a cowgirl ensemble. I’ve got the hat, bolo tie, and boots to show off. I had a dress that I’d kept hidden for a minute — I had no reason to wear it, but tonight is the night. Light brown dress that is in comparison to my brown skin. It’s placed right above my thick thighs for everyone to see my intoxicating legs. I even decided to get my hair braided and I’m definitely feeling myself. My cheeks started to flush as I looked in the mirror. I admire every curve, valley and hill. I’m on the larger side, but baby….that doesn’t stop me from being that bitch. “Damn, you look good”, I told myself.
