Hey folks!
First of all, sorry I haven’t updated since Pacific PonyCon last weekend. I have simply been exhausted and real life has been practically whipping me through the streets. Tons of stuff going on, tons of projects to juggle.
Derpy Whooves wonders why someone like me would ever mingle with those I see as inferior to myself.
Simple. Even God has walked among men. Even royalty has walked among their subjects hidden in the form of a fellow commoner.
If Gods can, from time to time, descend from the Heavens to walk among mere mortals. So, why shouldn't I do the same?
The fact is that I've spent decades hiding among those I would label as animals.
Howdy everypony!
Novel Idea here! I know it's been a little while since we last had a post, but remember we've decided to shift to a monthly update schedule. Heck, a few of you have asked if we're still in business!
The Manehattan Project will be hosting our first-ever convention panel at Pacific PonyCon 2017 on the weekend of January 6-8, 2017 in San Diego, California!
[Disclaimer: While this blog post discusses Rule 34 statistics, it doesn't contain explicit imagery, embedded links to pornographic material or excessive coarse language.]
It's the tenth of the month, so you know what that means. That's right! It's time for another in-depth analysis of clop!
[Disclaimer: While this blog post discusses Rule 34 statistics, it doesn't contain explicit imagery, embedded links to pornographic material or excessive coarse language.]
It's the tenth of the month, so you know what that means. That's right! It's time for another in-depth analysis of clop!
My previous Rule 34 blog posts are available at the following links.
So, my name, I wish those things on derpibooru would stop using my name. I guess it's meant as a way to inform me that they know who I am, but I'm already aware of that fact so stop.
You people have to understand that the lowlifes typing over there would most likely not even be good enough to serve as a slave labor force clear rubble. They're just that low on the scale of lifeforms. That's truly sad, something that probably looks like a person but inside is nothing.