Hey Hey Hey! UPDATE FOR OH COME ON?!

Hello once again comrades...

Wait... I'm neither Vladimir Ze, nor ImortalHD! Why am I starting this like that then dammit?!

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Nevermind... Anyways, back to the update at hand! So, believe it or not, my previously considered word caps for chapter two of OH COME ON?! Even The Title Is A Dick Joke?! currently titled as: Chapter 2 - Stalkers, Glorified Pot Smokers, Meeting With A Bag Of Mystical Skittels, AND A New Ally?! were blown out the metaphorical shit hole. And strait into the bladed rotary device.

I just reached a little over 6000 words.

And I have only JUST reached the point that dialogue between the Mane 6 has begun a little bit ago. Soooooooo.....

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUck everything!"

Yes, this means I am still working my ass off. It also means that the years of reading, examining, and occasionally writing fan fiction have been blown out the window as well. I have improved a LOT since I started writing and working on the fics I have been starting. I use to have to rely on dialogue alone to get things across or write like some old, forsaken narrator.

It also means that I am going to post F*** You, And Your Rules! here, in my blogs. Why? Because I don't want to post what I once considered pure gold and now consider shit on the site, have a whole bunch of people hate on it and then not have any new readers flowing in. I learned that lesson the first time I posted a chapter on here.

Other notes outside of the MAJOR revision of FYAYR! is that I am still working with NativeKnight, a fellow writer, on helping smooth out his story. Though personally I still think his story is WAAAAAY better than just about everything I have ever written up to this point.

Oh yea, I am working on ProudTubes TCB: The Other Side Of The Spectrum side story about his character Stephen, who plays a major role in the main story as a leader and as a friend to Marcus. Mainly just spelling errors, wording errors, and past or present tenses. But, I cant blame him, English isn't his first language from what I understand, so the fact that he has a lot more written down than I do, and I speak and write English as a native of M'urican' from M'urica' is beyond impressive.

Beyond that, I must say that I am still working on my other projects, just a lot more conservatively, as most of my energy goes towards schooling, writing, drawing, editing and socializing.

Speaking of drawing, I drew my first colt art two days ago. And damn if I ain't happy with myself. It took me twenty minutes to sketch him, and ten to copy him on another piece of paper for further experimentation. Damn I am so proud with it, that I am going to TRY and make a flip note style animation. Then, one day when I have a scanner handy I will totally post the first page, if not the animation.

I think that covers everything... OH WAIT! I totally came out and told my parents that I am a brony. By showing off a poster I bought from Comic Con STL this year. My mother was pretty upset. My step dad just rolled with it for the most part, teasing me about it. Just wait till they see the "Mow Apple Fwitter?" mug I bought... or the Jenn Blake AppleJack art I bought. Or the Fallout Equestria Little Pip poster I got for practically nothing from one of the vendors...

Eh, whatever. Still, its causing all kinds of chaos on the inside, so beware if I come here to post a shitstorm of rants. Hopefully I wont.

Now, I am done. So without further adieu, Bye Bye my friends! (Fuck the Breezies Episode, I wanted to hurt myself physically during it.)