A raven for my main man.

Holy shit, life... my fucking life, why does it always get in the way of ponies?

You probably think I've stopped writing altogether.

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Wow. I've missed you guys. Like, a lot. What a fucking week I've had (not difficult, just busy), and I'm ready to get saddled up again. This girl... obsessed might be a strong word, but we are pretty close. I don't think it's infatuation though. We've been friends for years, so we know each other extremely well. It's not like we just met or anything.

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Oh boy! Remember that girl I was talking about?!

Yeah...

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This girl came over to my house yesterday, and I'm not quite sure how everything didn't just... fall apart.

She told me one of her worst secrets at work (it's so bad, I actually won't say what it is), and when she came over I asked about it in my usual, Surry way. After spilling her heart out to me (we had been playing guitar and violin), I finally told her everything.

Everything.

EVERY THING.

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Shit, well... I had a fun night. I saw one of my best friends whom I haven't seen in nearly two years. I jammed with one of my other friends, and he let me release my inner Hendrix. I tried to let him crank his amp, and I turned mine down, but my tones still kinda' cut through the mix. Oh well.

I have to get up at 6, and I'm royally fucked.

Some of my long lost buds are in town and I'm taking my guitar to go see em' and have em' sign the shit out of it.

Signatures galore!

If you were expecting another TwiDash tonight, I'm really sorry. Maybe next time. Work has been killing me this week. Memorial Day week is the worst week of the year for poolboyz like me.

I'm writing a free verse poem (written by Twilight) directed towards Rainbow. I'm hoping to have it done by tonight.

My TwiDash family, please show it some love. I don't know if anyone has tried a TwiDash poem yet, so I'm hoping it'll be a first.

(If someone has written one, I'd like to see it. ) Links please.

[Marshall Lee]
Don't you know I'm a villain, every night I'm out killin'
sending everyone running like children
I know why you're mad at me, I got demon eyes
and they're looking right through your anatomy
Into your deepest fears, baby, I'm not from here
I'm from the Nightosphere
To me, you're clear, transparent
You got a thing for me girl, its apparent

Yeah, I loved this.

Yeah, this girl I work with has a bit of a crush on me and wants me to teach her guitar. I told her 'deal', as long as she would teach me violin. Apparently, she has just as many stringed instruments as I do, so it should be a fair trade. I may have also told her that I secretly spend almost all of my free time writing (but not about ponies). I wrote a little paragraph for her and now she thinks I'm a professional or something, but I just ripped a line from one of my TwiDashes!

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