Ok so apparently · 6:24am Dec 28th, 2015
I have a boyfriend
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I asked him out at 1:30am this morning
So yeah.
How was your guys's Christmas?
I have a boyfriend
Like
I asked him out at 1:30am this morning
So yeah.
How was your guys's Christmas?
Everyone does favourite pony or favourite episode lists, so I thought I’d try something slightly different and make a list of my favourite moment for each pony. These are mostly judged on the strength of my positive reaction to them. So, in some cases, it’s a moment that I think best shows their character, and in others it’s them doing something funny or awesome.
So, Aragón has officially entered the workforce -- kinda!
I mean, technically it's an internship... But let's be honest. I get up at seven every morning, put on a suit [1] and then work at the bank doing market research for eight hours. That counts as a job. Cut me some slack, I'm still a lil' kid.
This new crossover video is a little something I was inspired to make based on creating my previous two videos, Disney Villains Laugh at Pipp Petals and Disney Villains Laugh at Phyllis' Bald Spot. I wanted to create a new video featuring some villains laughing at Misty Brightdawn after a little setback involving her trying to catch Sparky the Baby Dragon, although I wanted to change things up by using villains that
Following my previous two listings, I couldn’t resist making another that showcased more of my least favorite villains. There were just so many others that I wanted to share my thoughts on as of late, especially based on seeing them in some stuff I watched.
Why the fuck is my mood going to crap when my life is so much better than it has been in a while? I'm slowly losing my patience. I don't condone bullshit of any kind, and I can only put up with it for so long. I'm angry and crying at the same time and it's making my head hurt. I just want the truth, even if it's something I don't want to hear. I'm a big girl. I don't need things sugarcoated. As long as it's honest, it's OK. Tell me that I'm a bitch, or that I try too hard. It's
This is my first attempt at creating lists of characters that I particularly love or hate. And as you can see, I decided to try my hand at it by starting with a list showcasing some of my least favorite villains, each of them being based on various entertainment media I’ve actually watched.
My broken wrist is almost healed, but I just broke another rib by coughing. I'm OCD with allergies, constant cough and clearing throat. Popcorn shell in throat led to coughing fit, rib break.
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I'd pay a lot for a tool to search and replace all "Anon" on Fimfiction with any name. Thousands of awful stories would suddenly be readable!
Izzy: “Yeah, this is fine. It's fine! Not like Sunny's creepy smile and Zipp's averted gaze could possibly be an indication all is not sunny – nailed it – with this special. Right?
“…Right?”
guessss what i did instead of being productive this morning
I got into rarity closet cosplay!
Yay!
Content is going to relate to what the title says.
I am also posting this at fucking 4 AM. Fuck my life.
So, since I've pretty much made my little return back to writing in the past week or two, I've found out that a bunch of... drama, I guess has been going on.
As I look through this... well, this fucking mess I guess you could call it, I'm finding out some stuff.
I'm sorry if I upset you by unknowingly posting something that could potentially turn out to be a story arc in the future, but it does not give you license to treat me or anyone in such a manner, and it never will. If this is where you draw your line at having mercy on people and their faults, I highly suggest you step back and contemplate your morals, values, and priorities.
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Hi everyone!
I see folks usually do a small con recap blogpost thingy, so I'm doing one BECAUSE I'M A LOSER WHO WANTS TO BE COOL TOO IDK
Thing is, I won't do my con recap until a few days later. This one is mostly because I'm a loser and I want to share with you guys one of the most important things I've ever gotten, courtesy of the amazing Swansong.
Oh, watch him lie on his lounge, that old Aragón, that sharp fella. Covered in that velvet red robe of his, sipping idly from a cup of whiskey. There's a man you'd call a friend. There's a chap you'd call when there's trouble -- not because he can help, but he can stand there looking, make a witty quip.
You could kiss him, right now, but you won't. Because you know Aragón, that sharp fella. You know that cup looks like it's full of whiskey, but chances are, it's full of cum.
Hello ladles and gentlespoons! I wrote a fic! Missed me? I missed you all!
Does this mean I'm so back? We'll see. Lots of real-life stuff going on right now for me, but I'm still here, and I still have more stories to tell.
Also, pro tip, don't work for Kroger (even just on a temporary basis), folks, it saps the life out of you. Lessons learned, yo.
So back in 1925, they weren't called 'blogs'. They were called 'essays'.
I’ve been reading essays lately.
I know my audience, believe it or not—I am aware that some of you sneak into my room in the wee hours of night to caress my sleeping angel face and read my diary. For the sake of everybody else in the house, though, I want to explain something: there are two Latin American authors I really, really like.