The Return of the King

Only there are no kings. There are only men, or stallions well not even that only ponies.

I'm back, maybe not forever, I am extremely busy as of late with my new apprenticeship at Olive Garden. That's right, Walmart is a distant memory to me now and I'm moving up in the world baybee!

I've never felt more alive, but there were some nice comments and people who seemed interested before, so I will explain how things are going with me.

My Girlfriend (not the NFT one,) and I have moved in together and we are both making our way through Ping Pong at the moment. It's good shiz. I like the chinese hasband.

I've lost over 60 pounds by simply going to the gym every single day. It's amazing how much it heals both your mind and your spirit. My body is a machine. I feel like I should probably have done better at recording my journey cause I'm sure I would inspire thousands if I had the right platform and the time.

People might see that I've made a new story.

This story is about a sad little frog . With a sad little life. I based a lot of the terrible situation he is in off of what I saw in the UK whilst over there for studies.

This frog is a drug addict, an alcoholic, and a hooligan. He spends his night online, trolling and being a genuinely terrible, unfunny frog , until... well I won't spoil my latest work of art, but you should check it out and upvote it!

I think you'll see I've come a long way in the last few years. This now feels like my victory lap after my acclaimed masterpiece.

Hate never wins

Communism will work eventually, when the people realize all they have to lose is their chains

My girlfriend is a socialist for now, but soon... she will see that communism is the only path to a fair future for all ponykind.

BiggiePeace out!