A woman resting amongst the flowers in Central Valley, California, 1954.
Because we are perfection
Mallie you are too sassy
A couple video stills from our lesson yesterday. He was quite good! But still had his spooky-sassy moments.
Love him :)
Ok seriously this pisses me off more than anything that i’m reblogging this from unhappy horses.
If you really think that this is an unhappy horse, then maybe you should fucking meet him and his rider.
And you know what? Horses FUCKING BUCK. For no REASON sometimes. He looks perfectly content in the other damn pictures. You’ve never had a horse spook with you undersaddle before and take off or buck? YOU ARE A LIAR IF YOU SAY YES. A FUCKING UNEDUCATED LIAR.
NOT ALL HORSES ARE THE SAME
not all horses are the same
not all horses are the same
not all horses are the same
not all horses are the same.
THUSYOU CANNOT RIDE EVERY HORSE THE SAME
you cannot ride every horse the same
you cannot ride every horse the same
you cannot ride every horse the same
you cannot ride every horse the same
do you see what i’m getting at you TWAT?? PROBABLY NOT. Here, go fucking “clicker train” your horse and tell us how far you get. Better yet, post a fucking video of your horse BEING PERFECT ALL THE FUCKING TIMEThis shit pisses me off. If you’re going to fucking HIDE behind a name then you have NO validation to me.
SO fuck off and STOP trying to act like you’re a “trainer” when clearly, you are NOT.
pony looks pretty pleased with his handiwork to me
The day that I stumble upon this and not feel the need to reblog it is the day I can quit the internet because it will mean I’ve stopped being a bitter asshole and there’s just no place for me here
Brought to you from the kitchen floor….4am essay writing sessions with Creepy Krawlie
DAILY MOTHERFUCKING REMINDER
- DAMN INTELLIGENT
- VALUABLE AS HELL AND NOT THE LEAST BIT WORTHLESS
- SUPER FUCKING LOVED
- EXTREMELY GOD DAMN INTERESTING
- NOT TO MENTION A HOT PIECE OF ASS
AND THAT ANYONE WHO TELLS YOU OTHERWISE IS A PIECE OF SHIT. KEEP BEING AWESOME, DON’T LET THE DOUCHE BAGS GET YOU DOWN, AND REMEMBER THAT I MOTHERFUCKING LOVE YOU.
HOVER OVER IT HOVER OVER IT HOVER OVER IT THERE’S MORE
When someone compliments me
soon to be bestie
"When Scythrop grew up, he was sent, as usual, to a public school, where a little learning was painfully beaten into him, and from thence to university, where it was carefully taken out of him."
