oops wait i think it's vore
oops wait i think it's vore
Do you know what the scariest thing for me is?
Many would say spiders, clowns, sharks, deep water, the dark, thunder, so many others.
I'm not that scared of anything, some minor phobias here and there that is normal for almost half the people on earth.
When your imaginary friend starting telling you to murder everyone, you realize that the whole experience would make a pretty good song.
When the little voice in your head start speaking to you in Spanish only, you realize just how awful google translations actually are.
When your sister starting making it very clear just how willing she really is, you realize that the old say, "Where there's a will, there's a way," is always true.
I'll do Friendship Games sometime tonight.
So that map's a lot sparser in terms of popping up than I was hoping. This is only the third time in more than half the season, AND it's sent them somewhere we've already seen. It did lead to the return of Coco Pommel, though, who was pretty adorable in this. And the goal of the episode is actually a pretty nice one.
I never seem to keep all of this going, do I?
But here I am, Civviq Writer. I am still alive! My time - and drive - have just been dissolved by the exams. They still are being dissolved, by the way. But I'm doing fine. To be honest, I haven't been writing much, and if anything it's mostly for myself, for practice. I think I can say that I have improved a bit.
Luna beckoned her to come to the other side of the room. It formed a stark contrast to the table. Instead of the hard, uncomfortable wood structure that looked like it had been meant for stressful meetings and conferences, there were several comfy armchairs, a long sofa of a wine-red color and small, round tables, each one situated right next to an armchair. Old candles stood on them, burnt down halfway. In the middle was a tiny, fragile-looking table, only a few inches high. It stood on
So I know it's been pretty evident that I'm not a particularly quick at updates. It's not because I'm busy or anything, I don't have a job. Art is my only source of income, and though commissions do keep me frequently busy they're not entirely the reason why I haven't been particularly active. It's just been hard. Everything has been.
In other things, this is not going to be a particularly positive blog, but it was a long time coming.
so i'm sick
again
why am i always sick wtff
anyway i'm sick and tired
and i need to write and draw and oh my glob someone save me from the hell that is coughing and runny noses
<Long intro detailing how Cozy Glow started attending school and now sees Sunset as her mother>
"So how was school today?" Sunset asked as she put down the dinner on the table. "Did you do anything fun?"
"Yes," Cozy smiled. "Cheerilee was sick today, so me and Silver Spoon decided to practise for the music showcase and then some other students joined in and everybody danced!"
a co-worker, my boss, and I have a small weekly screenwriting meetup going on, and I'm supposed to deliver PAGES OF SCRIPT TOMORROW which I didn't do, so I was like I'LL JUST GRAB A FIC AND LAZILY SCRIPTIFY THAT AND THEY'LL NEVER KNOW and so I was like "guess I'll do TEL because I know it like the back of my hand so it'll be quick and easy" and--
Spoilers after the break.
Everyone who read "Cozy Glow is Real" knows what this means.
It feels weird, thinking of it that the convention I wrote about in "Cozy Glow is Real", a story about a brony called John who has to discover that he isn't real, but a mere figment of Cozy Glow's imagination, is happening now. Surreal..... Like something has jumped out of the story and entered this plane of existence.
Merry Christmas, my friends.
This is your friendly film, TV show, and episode reporter here with another review.
Today, for the 1st installment of this year's "Christmas Craze", I'm gonna give you guys my take of "I Can Only Imagine". The biographical film from 2018, to be precise.
Basically me this week.
No, really, I can. Even when I haven't had much of anything to show for it lately, I'm writing and that does mean that I haven't quit. I've never been the best at using these blogs to connect to people like other users on the site, but if you had been worried that I had forgotten something, downgraded to a lurker, or something else, then I haven't. What I have been doing is working on packing and everything else that comes with a move, and have been working on various tasks for this over the