MUSTARD IS BEST PONY. MUSTARD GOES WELL WITH ANYTHING. MUSTARD IS TART AND DISGUSTING ON ITS OWN.
PER THIS BLOG POST, I'M REVEALING MY ALTERNATE IDENTITY.
IF YOU NEED HELP FIGURING IT OUT YOU'RE HOPELESS.
FUCK.
LOST EVERYTHING.
INCLUDING PLANS FOR GLORY DAYS AND WELCOME TO THE SUMMONER'S RIFT.
NOT SURE WHEN/IF I CAN GET BACK ON IT.
GLORY DAYS CHAPTER FORTHCOMING.
DIFFICULT TO WRITE STILL, BUT I'M WORKING ON IT.
MUSTARD'S GLORY KNOWS NO BOUNDS.
I KNOW ALL.
I SEE ALL.
I WRITE ALL.
AND THE PUNY MODS AT FIMFICTION BEHELD MY GLORY
AND THEY WERE STUNNED BY IT.
BEHOLD!
MY GLORY
Planning a party for a princess was perturbingly perplexing and could possibly punctuate the period of planning with a few panic-fueled problems.
SAY THAT FIVE TIMES FAST.
BUSY DOING THINGS
SORRY
STILL GLORIOUS
CARRY ON