[Why is there not a ponymoticon for "squee?!"] My birthday is in a couple days on the 28th, and this is the best birthday present I could ever ask for!Updates (01/16/15) · 10:12pm Jan 16th, 2015
Greetings, my fellow bronies. Let's get straight to the point. Time for updates.
First, something unfortunately not pony-related. I just recently bought the film adaptation of The Giver!
I thought it was an excellent movie, and I will be posting my review here, for those three of you who care. On second thought, three's probably too generous. Anyway, moving on.
I've been doing some editing in the past month for TheReaderAndWriter's In a Far Away Land, but it's been slow-going. I just hope I'll be able to find the time to get the second chapter done by the end of the month. I have it in Pages so I can work on it offline, but it doesn't really help my speed that I have to format it in raw BBCode ahead of time.
In addition, I'm currently working on writing two stories. The R63 Applejack x Rainbow Blitz story for my Fifty Watcher Special has been named "Nopony Can Know" and is currently in the development stages, though you can probably guess the theme by the title alone. I am sad to say that I have fewer than 600 words at this point.
The second story is a clopfic whose name shall remain secret for now. But I am willing to tell you that it involves BDSM, oo~ooh!
Sadly, I believe that Equestrian Biology must go on a definitely temporary hiatus until I get the Special written. I don't want to disappoint my fans.
Lastly, my Resolutions have not been going well. I'm having digestive problems, so losing weight is being ignored for the moment. I already have 2 F's (
) and a detention for using my iPad in class (not so ). I've recorded the first two chapters of Austraeoh, but haven't posted them yet. And finally, there's a boy in my Adult Roles class I know is gay but I still haven't worked up the courage to ask him out.
Oh, also in History class they made us watch the Omaha Beach scene from Saving Private Ryan. I almost puked.
And I don't normally puke when I'm grossed out, either.
So yeah, now you basically know my entire life story. Exciting, I know. Hope to see you soon. Well, not actually see you, but you know what I mean. Fare thee well.
EDIT: Actually, forget the review, at least for now. I have such horrible time management skills.
