Hello everyone. I just wanted to say a couple of things in regards to the progress of my story. For once I decided to be smart, look over what I already had, and combine it with my initial idea for the story to create an outline for the rest of the plot. You would think that would help me work faster, but there is no limit to how distracted I get, and my procrastination skills are second to none. Antony C would be proud.
You can like me. You can hate me. You can feel however you want about me, to be honest, that's fine. But you need to remember one thing I say, believe only one thing above all else:
It's never worth suicide.
Hello! Chapter 8 is done. Certainly didn't take me very long this time. To be completely serious for a moment here, I really hate how suicide is depicted in this story. Hate it! Suicide is something that needs to be done carefully and intelligently. Like rape, for example. It can't just be thrown in your story. And it isn't well handled in Darkness of Love at all. It seems to be JUST a plot device to keep Spike in Ponyville and to make him understand just how important Twilight is to him. And
Just fifteen minutes before I made this post, my older brother Jon came by and walked into my bedroom. His eyes were watering and he looked like he'd been crying earlier.
I need to know if I should really put in the effort on a few things. If I should even bother with them at this point.
Who kept up with my fics? Who has been genuinely entertained by them? Who actually wants to see them continue? And above all, who needs it to be me who continues them? Because honestly, I can't justify all of this.
Hello, everyone~
Some of you may know me already. My name is Spyder27 and I primarily write Sundagio fanfiction. For almost a year now, I've been writing fanfiction, primarily focusing on one story line. This story line starts with A Dazzling World and the stories connected to it have usually gotten more views, likes, comments, etc. So, I wanted to make a post to clarify what this series is, where it's going, and why I'm so committed to it.
Hi everybody, and good morning. So, if you haven't heard, there's this thing with YouTube lately and COPPA (Child Online Privacy Protection Act). COPPA is a good law which prevents the collection of data on children under 13 years old. And, well, YouTube broke that law. So they got sued by the FTC. $170 million, a pittance, really.
All errors that appear are my own, and I apologize if any come up, though I appreciate corrections in the comments section.
1958 was over, and turned into 1959. Music was also evolving, though maybe not instantly or very quickly at all. However, 1959 starts to leak in some genres considered products of the 60’s.
I don't know what it is about listening to fabricated Emergency Alert System messages that has drawn me. I tell myself that it's a humbling experience: shocking myself into hearing what could happen in the worst-case scenario. In particular, the cold, unerring terror of hearing a message play that tells me about an incoming attack. Some others deal with severe weather, and one that I found was built around the 9/11 attack, but the most haunting in my search so far involved a
Note: The photograph of the movie theater ticket box above was taken by me. You can find it in my gallery here: http://lyraalluse.deviantart.com/art/Perspective-64389522
I Found Some Legitimate Alternatives To YouTube
But, where's the link?? Hope you can find it! But you never will. I promise.
A Post For The Silent Victims
This subject is going to be highly controversial. So if you don't like reading about controversial subjects that make you think, then click away from this post right now.
I mean, spending the day in the Popular box isn't bad, and I know plenty of stories never pick up 200 views, but... I think my one-shot comedies have given me unreasonable expectations of success.
I mean, granted, "Legacy" is a really vague title, and there's no cover art...
The Best Picture Storage Websites
Recently, Photobucket decided to be a butt monkey and charge its users to put their stored images on other websites (or what many sites call 3rd party hosting). So all of the images on every one of my sites was blocked.
I tried to use the backup images that I had on Imgur and some other picture storage sites, but those sites blocked my ability to place my images on other websites as well.
This is the last of a series of delayed updates to my old hobby, music composition. With this, I can get back into writing for FMP and beyond. (If you want, check out the video's description for some introspective Leo.)
1) You call the genre tags 'skittle labels' or gods forbid 'flavors'
2) You have tried to hug an author at least once
3) You are entirely sure you have judged a single piece of cover art more than you judge your own family
4) Sleep is for the weak but you take this to new extremes
5) You have become so desperate for green thumbs that you will disregard human life and mulititate gardeners in the name of writing trophies
6) You make these lists
A certain chitin-faced slime-drooler refuses to post a certain story that's filled with magic and wonder and light unless all of your glorious and lovely peeps retweet a certain Twittery tweet 124 times.
So what will it be, people? Will we let such an inconsiderate tyrant of a bug dictate what he will or will not post?
(Hint: NO WE WON'T!)
I could start this blog with a long, rambling monologue about what lead to the state of Not All Who Wander Are Lost. Its odd birth, its unfortunate comatose state, long detailed explanations why the fic essentially died so long ago. I'm not going to waste all of your time with that. If you have questions, I'll try to answer them in the comments, but that's not the point of this blog. Instead, I'm going to keep this brief and give the basic information. After all, for many of you who have read