A Coming Out Essay · 5:26am Nov 3rd, 2021
TW: Su*c1d3, s*lf-h*rm, c*vid
TW: Su*c1d3, s*lf-h*rm, c*vid
Apparently, somehow I managed to write 385,611 words in that time, too.
Hi everyone.
Maybe it's because of Pride Month, maybe it's because this has been something that I've been pondering over the past few years, definitely it's because I needed a break from my current art project. I don't know. I'm not entirely sure why I'm doing this, but I am definitely sure now of what I'm about to say:
I am genderqueer.
I am now 29 years old. Last night, I deleted the Facebook app on my phone to prevent myself from constantly checking the notifications on who greeted me. I will reinstall the app tomorrow.
I celebrated my birthday by having my first taste of Botejyu, a restaurant that serves authentic Japanese cuisine. I ordered 6 items that cost me almost Php2,200 ($44). The food was really delicious and it was totally worth the purchase.
He deletes comments that point out how obvious his hatred for pinkie is. Dude admit it you hvave a raging hateboner for pinkie that's why you put her in a negative light in your stories.
If you’re a frequent reader of my blogs and stories (who is though?) you may notice a bit of discrepancy.
There’s a matter of an unusual pronouns, (“Oh, Dashie’s gone, that’s fine. He didn’t matter anyways,” as compared to,”Reinn’s name arose because the creator is bad at names and decided to reshuffle hers to make a new one”) which is already unusual.
(Art by Silfoe).
Kinda always wanted to make this blog, not because I'm in the closet or anything anymore, but because just getting it out there would really do wonders in accepting myself for who I am.
I'm bisexual. Some days I prefer other dudes such as myself, other times I'm going straight to taco time, ya know? I teeter totter back and forth on any given day.
I just turned 27! I am grateful that I get to live an awesome yet simple life here on Earth. I'm satisfied with what I have, I don't need luxurious gifts for my special day, and I absolutely don't need a significant other to feel complete. I'm doing just fine with a stable job that I have for 3 years.
Holidays and really random life has made the "fourteen days between updates" be kind of untenable so I'm going to the whenever its out and I feel at least like I touched on everything I wanted to model. This might make some updates rarer but this is kind of an arc end chapter for example. I feel getting the right balance of life and this takes precedence first and also this already had a lot of things running around in my head.
So yeah. Mistakes were made. I can't personally verify this code since I already made my purchases on Friday, but if you missed out on that, there's a better deal out there for today. Again, you can go to https://ponyfeatherpublishing.com/ for a list of books to buy.
Osto Vinya nauva ustaina!
Hello, everypony. It would be really nice if a few of you joined one of my first groups that I joined, Princess Luna Fans! Thank you all, every pony!
-My Sister Tia
Yikes, okay, hello again.
I'm just checking in to let you all know that I'm not doing nothing, and I'm, in fact, writing stuff. I just wish I wasn't so lethargic at times.
I was looking through one of my older stories. The Heart That Forgot How to Feel. I want to tell you all about this story, about why I wrote it.
Welp, Daft Punk is breaking apart, no confirmed reasons as of yet, but it has been confirmed by Daft Punk themselves that it's over for them.
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Not only have I officially turned 30 years old, but it's also the 4th anniversary of me coming out as non-binary and asexual (This month, I found out about the term libidoist asexual and I realized that's who I really am in the ace spectrum).
It's just a normal day for me since this bloody pandemic is not yet over. As usual, I deleted Facebook on my phone only for today to avoid the habit of constantly checking notifications of who greeted me.
It’s been way too long in coming, but it’s just about here: The Iron Horse Afterword drops tomorrow along with the finalized new cover image. I hope you all enjoy them both.
I was starting to brainstorm my own G5 haunted house tale, and now you've gone and stolen my thunder!
...Oh well, I hadn't gotten super far with it and honestly their version is better than what little I had come up with anyway.
Back to the drawing board, then.
I woke up at 7:45 (raritydespair should be called :despairity:). At this time of year, that is what we call ass o'clock. I had to take the car to the mechanic since I'm the only other person left in the house with their license. I listened to the R&B channel on the way there and it was pretty good. When I got home, I ate leftovers. They were so good! It was fish, almonds, and olives. I found this shit.
In an attempt to re-energize my writing, I re-read a bunch of excellent stories in the last few days. But of course, it would be terrible for me to keep these to myself; while many of these are fandom classics, and others should be, if you somehow haven’t read them, you’re doing yourself a disservice. Hoofprints is perhaps one of my favorite pieces of writing on the site, and it is a pity it is hidden away in a short story collection; much like