Get the scalpel · 3:00pm Oct 11th, 2019
Because I'm re-opening an old wound.
Because I'm re-opening an old wound.
Yep... Uh-huh...
You should always try and be mindful about the feelings of those around you, no matter who they are or where you are.
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It has come to my attention once again that it's November, a month where I finally have an excuse to spend hours of time each day agonizing over writing a single sentence. Or at least, that's how it usually goes when I write long form fiction (you may have already seen).
It was so much fun! We went to Starbucks to talk shit and then I ran into a guy from Jesus camp. Then we talked more shit at my house and it was really chill.
Figured I'd try this out here and see what happens. I mentioned in my first blog post here that in addition to writing fics I'm also doing a series of pony related videos talking about my various thoughts, opinions and theories on the show. Or why I like certain things I do. Such as certain ships! Which is what my latest video is all about. So if you want to know which ships I sail and why check out this video here!
Yurgetibetr is now the "top rated" Pinkie x human fic. The Wheel and the Butterfly is WAAAY more popular (and way longer what the fuck how do you write 745k words that should be illegal), but I guess mine has a better like:dislike:view ratio, or however the fuck that works. The point is: it got me thinking. There isn't a whole lot of competition in the pink pie smooching
If you don't like mentions of injury or the author's personal life, consider not reading this blog. There will quite literally be some bloody details.
"Facing Your Fears"
I feel like being creative tonight. Which might be the painkillers talking, but hey, when the Muses call, who am I to refuse?
Anyway, I arted this a few nights ago:
And the finished colors:
So I have sat long and hard on my stories and came to a realization. I have two stories that have no end in sight. Miss Martini and Apple pet
Also I have found myself at a loss on how to wrap up the confusing life. This doesn't mean that I have given up on them. Im just at a weird point.