I love to swim, write, and waste my hours away on this site.
The hours between midnight and sunup belong to me. I've a stretch of road, a sense of duty, and ponies to fill the idle hours. Life doesn't get much better.
I became a brony after one of my few friends showed me the show to help me clear the depression of my dad's death.
An author who loves to write stories with hidden and not-so-hidden references in them. Also has a friend who shares his account and loves to chat with people. "'Sup!"
“I need you, the reader, to imagine us, for we don't really exist if you don't.”
Nothing for now. Maybe I'll look for a way to update if I ever get any attention.
Author, former Royal Canterlot Library curator, and the (retired) reviewer at One Man's Pony Ramblings.