“Ah, the cactus.” · 11:50pm May 29th, 2021
“Truly the most tsundere of plants.”
So good news is that I've made it to 2000 views. But after looking at the recent stats for If You Give a Little Love, I've become a bit worried about its future.
IN WHICH I SLEEP ALL DAY BUT WRITE NOW
Happy (belated) Canada Day, all ya hosers! 🇨🇦 In honour of the occasion, here's The Band.
See, all of them were Canadian except drummer Levon Helm, who hailed from my home state. Anyway:
"I'll get back to it eventually," he said.
Well, looks like I'm going to take back what I said. As of right now, I'm canceling the Protagonist. Why? Well, the reason I'm doing it NOW is because I've gotten stupid busy and I want the looming blade of the Protagonist off my plate. It's been sitting there for a while, glaring at me, sneering.
Been a while since one of these, but I had the idea and I plan on running with it, especially since this is one aspect of my headcanon that’s more or less managed to survive both the show and my own failure to write down background ideas outside of story notes. Today I’ll be discussing everything I derived from major pony holidays, leading up to what I feel will be a very interesting question that I don’t think anyone has posed as of yet.
Well, since Bad Horse didn’t provide any story prompts today, it’s time for something based on popular demand (by which I mean it edged out another blog by a vote.) Here’s my take on the matter of pony sexuality and the bizarre multidimensional creature known as the Linseed Scale. I hope you like it, because this is probably the closest I’m ever going to come to writing clop.
Note that there are footnotes, so you may want to open the blog in two tabs and scroll down in one.
So, in an effort to continue writing this little fun project of mine, I started going through my character sheets (using this system of rules), and making a new character to add into the story.
Then I started going through creating this guy, and then fleshing out the others while I was at it. So, now they're very different than what I had intended when I first wrote this.
According to my word count in the library, I have read around 10,000,000 words.
I don't know how to feel about that word count. I thought I would have just read one
story or two and forget about the site. But no... I went from 1 story to another.
Some long ones, and some short ones. I still have 426 chapters that I haven't read due
to my adding of books. But yeah, I don't know if that is good or bad, I'm happy that I am
reading at least but I don't know.
IT'S SNOWING ERMERHGERSH YAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSS
But it's not sticking
The Mare Who Knew Too Much holds a special place in my heart and a special place in the evolution of my GTA Series since it was the introduction of the city of Ponytropolis and Candy. Not sure if I'll wait until May 17, 2020 for it's 8-Year Anniversary though I may have to with everything else I have to do, like GTA V, Pinkamena 8, Kyra II, and Queen Of The Netherworld - Season 2. But, it's still something I wanna do.
Ayyyyyy, we're back again with another Wielder of the Orb character, and this time we're lookin' at a villain!
MindGlitch by far probably has gone through the most change since his inception back in... what, 2014? 2015? Either way, he was around before I started writing horsewords.
How is this happening? 1588 unread chapters. One thousand five hundred eighty-eight! Help me...
Yay... Its new.
And the best part is I made it myself. I'll post it on DA when I can properly access it later, so for now, enjoy a semi-good drawing of what I imagine my little nation looking like.
If you are wondering what the names of every piece of equipment and machinery are in this image, I'll tell you now:
The Tank in the background is a T-4a1, and it does look like a T-34. (Chassis wise, sorta)
This is normally something I'd never do. I'm the sort of person who likes to stick around with an episode or movie until the end, even if it's obviously a bomb, because hey, there's a chance it'll get better, right?
Good day. If you’re reading this, I imagine that you’ve come from GMBlackjack’s Songs of the Spheres. If not, this entire post is going to mean nothing to you. If you're curious, here's a link to the story:
I now have 1009 unread chapters. Why don't I read them! Why do I add more! Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why! *bang* Why!
...Or maybe I'm just running myself into the ground.
(have you guys even see that drawing I did a month or two ago...?)
Anyway, I finished a second chapter. So to "celebrate", here's free access to a snippet of what I have in store for the world this fic takes place in.