First off, I never expected to get that story where it is now where people are going to hunt me down I don't make more. I mean, that much for an inside joke? I've already sent a part of the first chapter to a select few, so don't spoil anything. Final thing, give me title suggestions! PLEASE!

You feeling sad or blue? Don't listen to Smile, instead listen to a song that is primarily made of curses, CENSORED SO NOW KIDS CAN LISTEN TO IT!!

Headphones broke! God dammit, now I have nothing else to do but write...

Well, anyhoof, enjoy some wubs.

Chess. Schoolwork. OBSESSED-FUCKING-READERS!! I'm going to punch and baby camel. Ooorrr~

No, I am not gay. I promise sequel will be up in 3-4 days no, make it 6-7 because I have a chess tournament this weekend.

I'm so so so so so so so so sooooooooooooooooorry. (No I'm not) Real chapter 6 is almost done.

Have some cream.

Meh, needed a new blog post so why not use one of 2Buck's lines? Anyway, stop they gay jokes, come on guys.

Have some song.

Sorry, but that word is one of those things that I don't like to say aloud, if not at all. I don't know what it is with that word, but I just HATE it. Which brings me another thing, I hate some bronies. Yes, I said it. I hate SOME bronies, not all. I hate the ones who shove MLP down your throat along with ones who victimize themselves for watching the show. That also explains why I hate faggots, and I have no problem with gays. What's the difference? Gays know when and when not

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Well if you haven't read a story called "Red Thrush Private School", I urge you to read that before you read mine. Since it is a different perspective using parts in the story, you won't have a fucking clue what's going on.

ARTTY, WILL YOU EVER FORGIVE ME!?

Gone. Anyhow, I've been doing random shit here and there so enjoy my friend messing with McDonald's:

Also, here's some songing:

Aaannnddd have some me playing Minecraft:

I've given myself a guilty.