Hey there, I'm Coti. 20. This is my blog.
Sometimes I'm on here nonstop and sometimes I'm gone for days and you won't see a thing.
I am an avid equestrian that has grown up "in the life" since my dad is a horse trainer.
I started off western but I fell in love with jumping so now I mainly do Eventing.
I have a 5 year old Hanoverian/TB gelding that I gentled and started under saddle myself. His name is Smarty. :)
My first true love was... is Kid. My first horse. A quarter horse gelding that taught me how to ride. I put him down in May of 2013 after a all night battle with colic. My heart shattered that day.
I have an aussie named Nacho that is the apple of my eye.. and a yellow cat named Dog that I adore.
I work full time to pay for all my own stuff so sometimes you will see highly emotional rants about money... or lack of.
I love answering questions so fire away at e=mc^2.
me: instantly jumps to worst possible conclusion
in my senior drama class i had to play gordon ramsay for a film project but we could only film in school so we had to try to find a closed off room to use. the thing is the room wasn’t exactly soundproof and apparently someone heard us and that’s the story of how the vice principal and four freshmen walked in on me wearing a chef’s hat and yelling at my friend because her squid was so raw i could still hear it telling spongebob to fuck off
did you get an A
Shyma Perera, Bitter Sweet Symphony (via psych-facts)
i hit my coworkers shoulder lightly and he was like “you’re going to make me cry like a girl” and i was like “what’s wrong with being a girl?” and he was quiet for a moment then he looked into the distance and whispered “the social standards they’re forced to live by”