Some people play sports. Others like to write or play an instrument. Everyone has something they enjoy doing. No matter what happens in my life, I know that this is one view I will never get tired of seeing. The freedom you feel from the back of a horse is tremendous. The horse doesn’t care if you are doing bad in a class. He doesn’t care if you are struggling with something in your life. He’s always there for you. Some days less than others, but he never holds a grudge. He never judges you or talks about you behind your back. When riding, all your focus is on the horse and you forget all your other problems even if it’s just for a little while.
I know I constantly second guess myself and I find myself thinking ‘I’m not good enough’ all the time. Horses don’t care. They are able to show me that, yes, I do know what I’m doing. When you find yourself thinking, no one understands what I’m thinking or what I’m going through, riding a horse and communicating through the smallest cues and having the horse respond immediately and doing exactly what you asked, makes all of those thoughts disappear.
Most people don’t understand my love for horses. But that’s ok. Everyone has their thing and mine happens to be horses and no one will ever be able to take that away from me.
if it’s called an otp why do i have 28 of them
I’ve developed a fear of text posts and dwts confession blog posts due to meryl davis haters.
I don’t care what shit you wanna talk about celebs like they are all people ya know everyone has bad qualities and has done bad stuff
except for meryl davis.
talk shit about meryl davis and I will be filled with the rage of a thousand burning suns
like you don’t even have to talk shit about meryl davis
just internally whisper anything south of neutral about meryl davis in the darkest corners of your private thoughts
and TRUST I will hear them and my body will become engulfed with flames.
I ship Meryl and Maks so much, but the realistic side of me can’t help but question, is it too good to be true. I love them together and I can’t understand how they can’t be together. But at the same time, there’s moments of ‘oh, they’re just friends’. I’m afraid of shipping them too much and my mind seeing them as a couple, but then it never really happens. Am I the only one thinking this?
Hold me, feel the music & give me your soul. Then I can give you mine.
No chemistry….???? I’m sorry, but this picture is the very definition of chemistry…it’s passionate, hot, and sexy…
Closer caption… not my pic but my edit 😋
From today’s rehearsals I think…..is her shirt from Val’s clothing line?
yep, and cap too ^^
Someone’s modeling for the family business …….lol
Had a very naughty thought about why someone may be decked out in all Val today……..whistles to self………
I’m so happy no one saw my reaction
Bahaha…was the naughty thought that she stayed at a certain place that was not her own and HAD to borrow clothes this morning!?
The hat covers up bed head though you can’t tell me that between Val and Maks, there isn’t enough product in their place to stock a beauty parlor LOL
Rebloging for commentary
the best thing about disney songs is singing every character’s part in them with your best impression of their voice
#I’M NEVER GONNA CATCH MY BREATH #saygoodbyetothosewhoknewme #boY was I a FOOL in SCHOOL forr cutting GYMMMMMM #thIS guy’s got ‘em scared to DEATH!#HOPE HEDOESN’T SEE RIGHT THROUGHME #now I really wish that I knew how to SWIMMMMM
Carrie Ann on Maks/Meryl’s Week 6 - Tango Dance.