I am a thousand tiny ponies operating a mobile human suit for giggles.
I was starting work on plans to rebuild Scootamom. I had plans to do more writing. I had so many plans. All gone, now. Like tears in the rain. We're all already dead, and... I'm just so very tired, and done. Got nothing left. I'm sorry. I need to focus on surviving now in a very terrible world. I-
Somewhere out there on the distant horizon of the pony fandom, a little dot has appeared, heading this way. And, coming from that dot is the unmistakable sound of death-metal cello-dubstep.
Okay, with a new schedule and update pattern, we can roughly look for a 6000-8000 word chapter every two weeks at present, between the current course-load, Mad Max (the game), and the arrangement of my schedule. Maybe. I hope.
Okay, here's a proper idea based off of this episode:
So, yeah, this just happened. This just totally happened, and I am completely okay with that.
What you shall see now is a Cellostomp of awesome proportions.
So, yeah, this just happened. This just totally happened, and I am completely okay with that.
What you shall see now is a Cellostomp of awesome proportions.
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Bass not cello, which is a lot funner when you think about it.
That is either going to be one of the best episodes ever or the one that will get everyone to quite the fandom over fanrage...
I so love the divided house, it's just so great.
*stuttering*
Did they just leave their home THAT way?