Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
Proofreader and occasional writer. The sun tries vainly to stay lit for another day…
As a woman born with Cerebral Palsy, I'm not just defined by my condition. I write stories about ponies with disabilities because that’s my own experiences.
A slightly better than novice writer and a relatively new member to the Mlp Fan-base. Book smart but socially stupid.
I am everything you've ever feared, disguised as a derpy little pony.
"You don't forgive someone because they need it, you forgive someone because you need it," -Asura Kraken
I read fanfictions.. thats about it, i want to become a proof reader/critic but I would have to talk to peple to do that XD
Otherwise known as Alastor Deer Daddy~
Evergreen's Evergiven may be the best ship, but oh boy does Raritwi come close
Jersey girl born and bred, 36 years old, and an avid reader, writer, and fan of many shows, including MLP.
There may be reason and there may be logic, but much like Pinky, I have yet to find them. Although, unlike Pinky, I have yet to find the 4th wall, as well as the. . . (tangentel nonsenical thoughts)
I’m a butler with parkinson’s, and I’ve got a gun
You don't need a vacation, darling. You need a new life.
This is a bio. My favorite MLP ship is TwiDash, followed by Rarijack. I'm not a very good nor prolific writer, so don't expect very many works from me.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, take my advice. Pull down your pants and slide on the ice." ~ Dr. Sidney Freedman, M*A*S*H S3 Ep5
par·tic·u·lar pə(r) tikyələr/ adjective - 1. used to single out an individual member of a specified group or class. 2. especially great or intense.
"You're not a burden, my love" Simon comforted his partner, Prince Lucian. "You're all 7,634,420,069,142,002,387,487,862,912 stars in my sky, Luce. And I love how brightly you shine"
Just your average memster/author. Also starting off as an artist. [Pronouns: she/her]
Don’t wait for Prince Charming to come to you. He’s probably stuck in a tree or something.
I will not be (very) active on here. Find me on Discord: saintkartano or just email me (kartano@gmail.com)
You know, my day's been going too well. I'd fancy a projectile vomit into the carpet any time now to keep me on my feet. Or maybe a gas leak. Something new and scary.
Please, call me Ed. Click here to support!
They say I went insane. Truth is I was always insane, I was just better at hiding it then.