Humans Are Really Insane

So I leave my human unattended for two days and he almost gets his phone stolen. Go figure, huh? Seriously, he let's some dude borrow his phone, the guy tries to run off with it, so my human chases him down, gives him a good beating, gets his phone back, and goes to his special somepony's place to recuperate. His hooves are STILL shaking from that experience. The robber was lucky to be left alive, my human had a small knife and a giant bowie on him. Pity is the only thing that saved the thief from getting his throat completely smashed too. But that's how prejudice was born, somepony messes up somepony else's life and the difference is a horn, wings, or lack thereof, and because they're different you suspect them all.
Well, story-wise, I've been on a tight schedule. Had to put some filly who had lost her way up for the night. Surprised she's sleeping, with all the noise I make with the keyboard and the music...yeah, well that's her. And what's with all this clopfic $#*! going up right now? Seriously, that's like top news, and I have no clue why, shouldn't that be hidden away or something so the young fillies don't see it?
*yawn*
*thud*
Luna damn it!
I'm too tired from everything to even bother writing a longer blog. My next story will be up when it gets up, I'm trying my best. Seismic Riff signing off, and good night, everypony.