The sun will still rise in the morning. Mind you, using ‘the continued rotation of the earth’ as reassurance is a little low-bar - but what can you do, really?
Having fun by taking silly cartoon ponies way too seriously.
I proved my namesake in a duel of honour. The crayon never stood a chance.
Stories about: Feelings too complicated to describe, ponies
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.