So there's this documentary called "Won't You Be My Neighbor?" which is about Mr. Rogers, the mystique, philosophy, controversy and so on surrounding his life and work. I heard and read plenty enough about the man, but hearing these things retold alongside new factoids and anecdotes and instances never stops fascinating me and making me feel good about things, about the goodness that can exist in people.
Warning! Rambling blog post about writing ahead! If that isn't your thing, you've been warned!
Okay, now that we've cut our audience by 90%, let's talk about writing things we suck at.
Outright, im just going to say that they fucking made starlight glimmer into a motherf
king idiot and that qll the episodes endint did was piss me off 
BEGONE!
Our university had a bit of a rocky start this academic year, mostly concerning the new accreditation that was supposed to be set in place... but then wasn't, because of petty, administrative reasons.
The nightmare is now over, and I clutch my final timetable and my final list of subjects with a sigh of relief.
I just felt like typing this here, while typing about ponies, orks, warframes and other cuddly creatures.
I think I sent out a fan PM about an hour or so ago, and I keep mis-typing things.
I cannot stop yawning, and I think my blanket and pillowcases are out of the dryer.
I bid you all adieu, and hope for some more news on the reception of Ch.1 of 'Adagio for a Sunset'.
IN WHICH I (sort of) RISE FROM THE DEAD
Greetings, all. I'm alive, much to my own surprise. Have you seen this? You should. (Note: M-rated and 30min)
It's better than Double Rainboom. Granted that's not too high a bar. Follow me past the jump for apologies and stuff.
After I finished Paging Doctor Sparkle, I set out to do a lot of things on here. Update If You Have a Little Hope more, write some oneshots, even do a Paging Christmas special. I’d like to apologize in advance for not being able to do some of those things.
Who is best pony, and why is it Lyra?
Just look at those colors, that smile. There is no competing with her.
Twilight is pretty neat too.
And, since I can't stop rambling about the finale, another blog post.
It seems like, judging by the dialogue of Rainbow Dash and Applejack discussing doing chores together, that they are married in the future. Discord and Fluttershy seem to be as well.
The only two confirmed foals are Lil Cheese and Big Mac/Sugar Belle's son.
Wait, that sounds dirty. My Sunflower isn't that kind of story.
Anyway, yeah, this is my second cycle of 'the ending of this sucks, I know, I'll try it from Sunset's POV. No wait, Wallflower's was better; I'm just copying dialogue with less context.' It's as hard for my to get into Sunset's head as it is easy for me to get into Wallflower's (Haveing been depressed, but never cool).
I'm literally sitting in an airport waiting to board my flight, which is delayed.
This isn't the first time I've flown alone. The first time was in 2016. It was also the last time I flew.
Simply put, I don't fly often. I keep forgetting that you almost gotta strip for TSA.
Have you ever noticed that if you squint your eyes, the word topic kinda looks like Topeka? Topeka...Topeka...toe picker...it's hot in Topeka...my toe is hot, pick it!
So... while reading some other works of fanfiction (not MLP, as I'm presently on a historical fiction kick), I've remembered something that I keep burying/ignoring.
WARNING: the rest of this is my ramblings about my personal family.
I have two ways of writing the fathers of my characters. Either they are absent/negligent (only occasionally are they outright abusive in any way)... or they are amazing paragons of paternal virtue.
Okay guys, before reading any of this, I would like to point out that I'm of Catholic raising, which kinda sorta makes me Catholic myself (no practicing, but I agree with the doctrine), but also a follower of objectivism (yes, the Ayn Rand one) and raised in a country known for producing deadpan snarkers like it's nobody's business (mi Chile lindo). With that in mind, my response over the next "article" is way more emotional than rational and in some ways not taking itself too seriously,
Personally I'm doing alright. My 'womanhood' has been giving me more trouble in the form of head-achy-super fatigue. I don't have any food cravings though, and I feel rather...well lost isn't the right word. Indifferent?
...um... So... where have I been? :S
Well, for starters, I've been painting more. So there's that.
I started college... Yay.
...
Uhh...
Yo, TPOT! What about me!??
Oh yeah. Night is still kicking around.
Thank you... asshat.
Shut up.
...sooooo... I honestly don't know what to say at this point. I'm still alive, so there's that.
My favored stories have new chapters out the donkey, my read later list is a mile long, and-
IN WHICH EASTER FOOLS
Given the day, I think this is appropriate. Enjoy!
Actually short rant past the jump.
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