I Just Realized Something. · 2:39am Aug 31st, 2015
Out of all the fics I've released, only two of them don't have a pony crying in them at some point.
Out of all the fics I've released, only two of them don't have a pony crying in them at some point.
Ugh... Been working on A Slave's Freedom on and off. Currently dealing with the lack of energy from university...
...and the excitement of owning a new car.
I mean, a nice new car.
(This isn't my picture of my car, but this is the exact make and everything.)
Unff.
2007 Mitsubishi Eclipse GS with a subwoofer.
>in love<
November 1, 2014. I was at 176 followers.
Jesus Christ.
I've been just rewatching some of my old livestreams. Damn, now I understand how bad my mic was. I hope it isn't as bad as it was approximately a year and a half ago.
Time flies. I can't believe I've even made it this far. I'm just glad that you all have stuck with me.
Oh, and for an even bigger throwback:
Look at all the fluid animation, look at the charm! Everything's in theme, and it's gorgeous and it's only the first three minutes.
#memepredictions btw, Spike's WhatchuTALKINbout coolguy-mcgroovy-motion will be popular gif.
Also 'Smile?' with Twilight twitching will be a thing too. It's too good to pass up.
Damn dude, 30 seconds chock full of meme potential right after the three minute mark.
Just ask me anything. Celebrating my 985th blog.
The only person they couldn't solve for was Pen Stroke.
Took me two whole tries to get the guy.
Near the end of May, to be precise.
With that said, I'm curious, those of you who are fellow students: What's your summer plan?
When did I get 17 followers? 👀 Probably at that comedy story or something. Who knows
Anyways, turns out I have 18 followers at my Twitter account I compared to the measly 17 followers on this account. I cannot stand this no more. I have spent so much time at Twitter or Youtube that my attention span has been shot dead in some alley somewhere. Granted that I have ADHD and this is always technically true, but I have even LESS attention attention span than the first place.
So I posted a chapter this morning at eight, right before I went to get ready for my class (aka shower, eat breakfast, get my backpack packed, and check my e-mails). Normal, right?
Right now I'm already editing the next chapter.
No, I'm not shitting you, I just finished the fifth installment of The Long Road Home segment of A Slave's Freedom.
Don't ask me how, I just did.
Two hours = 2.1k words.
Now that's what I call production.
Stress has been going smoothly lately. Yeah, stress being smooth. What the...
Anywho, I did a whole lot of nothing today. CS:GO is not going to be played anymore. The game isn't entertaining me like it should.
Lastly, wrote twenty words about slaves. Slaves.
JESUS CONTAIN THIS MAN!
So, I've been rather quiet the past few months. Some of you have probably noticed, considering that previously I've managed to release at least one story per month. Well, there's an explanation for it.
That the term "sperglord" sounds like a word that's used by sperglords? Dafuq's dat about?
So I've been binge watching Stargate SG-1 for the last few days. It's one of my favorite shows and I decided to watch it from the beginning. I'm already on season four of ten, and I'll have to watch the Stargate Atlantis spinnoff series as soon as I am done with the main series and the movies, after that, I'll probably binge Stargate Universe.
69!
Views on Odd Jobs! Yeah!
My maturity level is not questionable at all!
Nor is my sanity!
Anyway, back to the point or whatever stupid reason I have for writing this.
I want to thank anyone who reads this, you either support me, or you clicked on this blog by accident.
My throat is hurting like a motherbucker right now and I'm feeling below the weather, so that means more writing time for me.
I've been on this site for one whole year. I've come far since then, earning respect among some people, disdain among others, and developing myself in real time the whole way through. And what better way to remember it than by looking at my meta statistics?
Drama has been settled and the world can finally breathe fresh air again without smelling like a man who hasn't bathed for a few weeks. Soaring has dry humor.