Out of Nebraska and into Wyoming, the train goes through the night and Sweetsong goes with it. Past forgotten towns and along a reservoir and into the Wind River Canyon, the train winds along and encounters Sweetsong’s least-favorite railroad feature: tunnels.
There's a long tradition of quips along the lines of
"Some people don't want to write, but want to have written, and to call themselves 'writers.'"
HOW DOES A BASTARD
ORPHAN
SON OF A WHORE
AND A SCOTSMAN
DROPPED IN THE MIDDLE OF A FOR-
GOTTEN SPOT IN THE CARRIBEAN
BY PROVIDENCE, IMPOVERSIHED IN SQUALOR
GROW UP TO BE A HERO AND A SCHOLAR
ALEXANDER HAMILTON
MY NAME IS ALEXANDER HAMILTON
AND THERE'S A MILLION THINGS I HAVEN'T DONE
BUT JUST YOU WAIT
JUST YOU WAIT
When he was ten, his father split, full of it, debt-ridden
Instead of working on A Thousand Roses yesterday, I ended up reading a number of additional stories off of my high priority Read It Sooner list, as well as re-reading a couple of older stories that I read before I started doing reviews.
I really need to get to work on finishing up my story… but I can’t say that I didn’t enjoy the experience of reading many of these works.
Today’s stories:
I was going to write a blog post about the finale, but having gotten about halfway through it, I’m not really sure what it was going to add to the discussion – to a great extent, it felt like a rehash of the episode, rather than adding anything of value.
But I do have things I want to say about it, so I will have to reformulate my thoughts.
In the meanwhile, I actually started reading stories again. And, well, as long as I was reminiscing… what about another review set?
*gasp* I actually have a character design for her? Impossible!
Yesterday, I read the entirety of Mort and several works of pony fanfiction, and added a thousand words to Mistletrapped.
Today, I read the better half of Pyramids and several works of pony fanfiction, and shall add another thousand words, if not more, to Mistletrapped.
Seems I’ve had a couple of pretty good days here, doubly so as I enjoyed several of today’s stories.
Today’s stories:
Treehouse by Present Perfect
... and I may have just talked not only myself but a collaborator into some impromptu livewriting performance art.
That's right, it's time for another guest author week for everypony's least-favorite slashfic compilation, and the only thing I seem to have the energy to actually update these days, https://www.fimfiction.net/story/139257/90-extremely-short-incredibly-horrible-shamelessly-bizarre-slashfics-plus-1-thats-just-plain-insane-not-to-mention-a-character-uprising-a-bomb-threat-a-few-optional-stable-time-loops-a-foalnapping-additionally-saving-the-world . Expect great questionably-romantic drabbles
While this statistic probably doesn’t exist, I’d put money on the Lauritzen Gardens/Kenefick Park having more locomotive by weight than any other public park in the US. Sweetsong was right to guess you’d put them where traffic on the highway can see them; in fact, they’re on a hill overlooking I-80.
"Hurry, they put Spike in a railroad!"
[Mandatory comment from some weirdo]
You're fabulous.
Question. What kind of bear is best?
I like black bears because they are the ones you can't escape.
They're kinda like danguses and dinguses.
Hey, guys. First off, obligatory holiday pic.
Second, and more obviously - Happy christmas! Go out and open some presents, enjoy some sweets, spend time with friends or family, or whatever you feel like. You do you! And hopefully, that'll be in the best possible way.
Love y'all. Take care of yourselves.
*something about how ISIS will come and rape our women, kill our gays; somehow turns into something about genital mutilation*
Only the girls get their genitals mutilated.
Well, the guys are circumcised, and I consider that genital mutilation.
Pilar, you do realize that both of your brothers are circumcised?
So is Blake.
BONUS FEATURE: Deadpool The Musical! (Warning: Strong language and graphic violence)
U know
That last blog
the ship has sailedd
Fluffquius (or whatever u wanna call it I don’t mind) is a thing
Yes. Arquius. 💙
It is Nightmare Night again. The Dark Season has begun. I am sitting here at my computer and listen to this beautiful, horrific nightmare and let myself get swamped into the dark territory of a soulless underground place filled with spiderwebs and horrifying monsters that gather and lurk in the dark.