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Well, it'sbeen a few years.

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I know I kinda let this year get away from me. It was better than 2014, but I still slipped a lot worse than I meant to, especially towards the end of the year. My only excuse is that I wasn't prepared for switching to university and let myself fall behind in several ways. Am I caught up? Not entirely, but the break was a well needed vacation that has helped rejuvenate me. I'm motivated, inspired, and ready. So, here is a list of my Art Goals for 2016:

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So I saw that Skeeter and Abcron created this blog thing, and I thought I would give it a go. So, to start things off... the rules!

-Make a blog post in February
-You need to make a post concerning something FIM fanfiction related that you love and wouldn't normally talk about
-You need to mention why you love it.
-You need to use #FebFIMFanFicLove in the title and any social media posts that you make.

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My goal is to be back by the end of the month, art wise at least. There is a lot in the pipes to be released, though probably not all at once, but enough to last a little while.

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I need some work safe Rock Music. I can't listen to my beloved curse-filled drivel while sitting at the front desk, and the few I clicked on Youtube that were supposedly "Edited" weren't really, and my manager came around the corner just as Sick puppies told me not to cry like a bitch when I feel the pain. :I

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The AppleJack: Oh, you're getting a call? Lets vibrate so hard we fall off of whatever surface we're sitting on.

The Fluttershy: You have a call? Oh my... I'm just gonna be inexplicably quiet, even though the ringer is at full volume. Um, if that's okay with you.

The Pinkie Pie: You thought you turned off that alarm? NO YOU DIDN'T! Not for the last FIVE times you tried!

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I can't sleep, because I am plagued with an idea for a story I know I will never write. I have two I'm working on, plus a comic... so this third one will never happen. Therefore, I will put the idea out on the interwebs in hope someone will take it off my claws.

Ouran-style host club. With ponies.

Let that thought steep for a while.

So, after a particularly not-so-fun day at work a little while back, Fourpony let me rant and rave to him about why I hate my job.

He then proceded to write this for me in the wee hours of the next morning:

She had had a terrible on Tuesday, and Wednesday was not looking any better. Thinking ahead, Jaestring grabbed her big Number 1 fist and tossed it into her oversized handbag.

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