Damn it, I forgot to take horse photos today after our lesson was over. FOOOOOL.
Should go out and take photos of things while it’s still light … but wobbly-legged from riding lesson after a week off because I was so sick.
(Also, while I’m bringing Xena—that’s the horse I’m riding presently—into work, I don’t care if I’m DEAD, I have to go out and at least long line her three nights during the week. Because I bet she feels about the same as I do right now.)
So I have this problem where, if someone says something nice to me, I immediately assume they are making fun of me or otherwise have some kind of ulterior motive.
BUT WHAT IF THEY ARE
I wish I were somebody else.
I probably won’t actually do this but it’s nice to have dreams.
I want to make a Dwarf woman costume for the premiere of The Hobbit, because I don’t really want to be a hobbit-lady and am too fat to be anything but the saddest elf. Is this the best idea y/n? Beardface obviously totally necessary, right?
