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Ribe_FireRain


Mental instability at its finest and aspiring punk rock musician. PS: Buy a creator a coffee to keep him awake? https://ko-fi.com/firerain

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  • 157 weeks
    My Very Last Blog Post - Goodbye

    As of now, I think the time has come to finally abandon my Fimfiction page. I don't particularly want any involvement in the MLP community any longer and I hold no interest in continuing to be an active member. While my page remains open to everyone, I've logged out permanently and don't think I'll return to it or use it again. No more blogs, no more stories, no related content - it's over.

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  • 157 weeks
    I'm never going to be the person that... (Facts of life)

    I'm never going to be the person who goes out drinking with friends in the pub at the end of the week,
    I'm never going to be the person to enter a stable relationship,
    I'm never going to be the person to cry for those who won't cry for me,
    I'm never going to be the person who gives up over a little tough break,

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  • 157 weeks
    Either stay or leave. Don't play me about.

    If you're staying, stay.

    If you're playing around with me, kindly fuck off. I'm not in the mood.

    Either follow or don't follow. It really is that simple. Make up your mind already.

    Thank you. :ajsleepy:

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  • 157 weeks
    Need a distraction from your low mood? Here's an old photo of my guinea pig :3

    Because I'm sad and because my guinea pig is an adorable fwubby enchanted squeaking potato, here's Oscar laying down and snuggling into his brother, Guinness's guinea bum. Don't ask why he did that, just look at how cute he's being. Requires all the ear rubs. Should have called him Sir Purrsalot. 🐹

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  • 157 weeks
    ''Applejack, are you gay?'' French Translation - if you're interested.

    Back when I introduced this story a few years ago, I was approached by a French Translator called Rainbowsoarin007 and they requested me to allow them to turn my story into a French translation for viewers in that part of the world and those who speak it.

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Jul
22nd
2020

I lost my jacket. Finding a replacement is hard. · 6:07am Jul 22nd, 2020

I've come to realise that I won't find another jacket like the one I owned. I had made a blog about it after I thought I'd lost it, when it was hung up in the cupboard at my house with everyone else's coats. I thought it'd be safe to leave it there, but dad, in one of his typical ''if it's not mine, I don't give a shit'' clean out rampages, he tossed it out. I was going to come back to look for it, but knew he had tossed it because lots of things were different.

I confronted him about it, saying ''it belonged to me and I paid for it with my own money. You had no right to throw out something that belonged to me'', which got me this response: ''Of course I have the right'' and he gave me that face, the one that looks at me like I'm a Class-A moron with a VIP pass.

I'm picky about what I wear, mainly for reasons of style. I only wear one type of jacket or coat, and I had owned this particular jacket for maybe two-three years. It has been with me through my first year of college, good times and my first relationship. I wore it all the time. It fit right, it was comfy and the style was the best I've worn. I'm looking at the same brand of coat for the same one to buy it again, but...no luck. Who'd think I'd be upset over a jacket?

Well, I really want one like it. There just aren't any I find that are the same type. Sure, mine was worn and faded from heavy use, even a bit tattered in places, but it was still mine. The thinness of the material was great for all weather types, but it feels weird not wearing a jacket when I'm outside. I'm not used to it. I know it doesn't sound like a big deal to anybody, given I can easily replace it, but I loved it and it was special to me. It was like that antique table that your great grandma handed down to her grand-daughter and it ended up getting tossed in a skip by an unknowing family member who didn't know its worth. In my case, it meant a lot to me. (And it was the only jacket I owned, so it sucks.)

It is a sad day, indeed. RIP, Ribe's Jacket. Daddy misses you. πŸŽΊπŸŽ–

That'll do, jacket. That'll do. πŸ˜”

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