Bullshit comes out of your mouth love. Every day.
I’m pretty sure I have the right to ride my horse if I pay every week to loan her. Takes the piss that I haven’t ridden her properly in weeks. Never get to ride her in my own time and never get to ride her in lessons. Takes the fucking piss. Half my money goes into loaning her and I don’t really get the chance to ride her.
the actual, physical ache you feel in your chest and in your bones when you’re so sad is fucking awful.
i fucking hate how nervous people make me like i can’t even walk down the road without feeling judged and that is just ridiculous
My thoughts exactly!