So, I got back from the hospital a while ago after partaking in a cardiograph.
The murmur in my heart has been confirmed, and the leakage of the valves is nothing to be overly-concerned about, if not higher than normal.
And no, I'm not talking about all the new garbage.
I'm talking about the turn of the century stuff, when it was awesome.
I don't know why, but I got sitting down and watching this, and the show just gives me a good feeling in the pit of my stomach, kind of like drinking hot tea on a cold day.
Yeah... wow.
One year. One year, 18,000 story views and 344 followers.
I have been here for one year now, although, technically, that was two days ago. The point is, I have been writing and posting fiction here for an entire year.
There are times when people look back upon themselves, upon what they have done or achieved, and nod in satisfied approval, then there are times when you look back at times before, and try to forget it, to wish it never happened.
So, I've been browsing the site a lot recently, and I've found myself favoring to click the downvote button over the upvote one. When I first started reading and rating stories, I found just about everything pretty good. Now I'll go over a story like some sort of critique and tear it to pieces. My idea of good is so far twisted now that I consider good to be damn near perfect, and an amazing story is very rare, if not non-existent.
I was just looking at my followers list.....
Two hundred of you ponies. Two hundred.... I never could of imagined ever having two hundred followers, let alone twenty.
This is amazing you all. Thank you for all the help and support. You all have made my life amazing.
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One day I'll be up on that mountain with Rocky.