Merry Christmas to all who partake and a happy Enjoy your Monday to everyone else.
Life update below
Here's some smooth jazz for you. It's a great way to end the day.
Not really, but this is both weird and hilarious to comprehend.
Oh glorious ridiculousness! Never disappear from the world!
Okay, hi everyone. It's Pi Day. I forgot about that and had no pie today. Then again, maybe I should blame dyscalculia again. I have no clue. I've been... not doing so well? I'unno. Ice Star is a bitter bean. Not much is new. What will be new is a new chapter of Enemy of Mine that I am close to done with, writing stage-wise.
I'm on a train right now to meet a few guys from the 20 Great Stories Story Cabal (specifically, my off-and-on editor/prereader SpaceCommiehttp://www.fimfiction.net/user/SpaceCommie and fellow Cabal member and writer of brilliant fucking stories Sharp Spark). We're gonna head downtown, walk around a bit, possibly visit the Museum of Science and Industry (which
Did you know according to Spanish law, you can exercise legitimate self-defense against a kid, but not against a cow? One day I'll do a comic about Equestrian law, and I'll make it completely accurate to reality, and it'll come off as the stupidest shit I've ever written.
13 more days until you can shoot a guy in red for breaking into your home...
Centralia’s a good place to bathe, get some food, and then head west. The Pacific’s not that far anymore; it’s even within a few day’s flying distance if Sweetsong can’t find a train.
I am safe. 2018 has come and I am safe. In the nick of time, I finally found a new place to live. Found the room on January 4th and signed the contract, along with hoofing over the deposit, on January 9th and now, after lots of stress with moving, I am sitting here in my new room.
So I poured myself some whiskey and what felt like two seconds later, my dad came into the room where I was drinking. I was sitting at the dinner table and put the glass between my legs. When I miraculously had the chance, I ran up to my room and finished the whiskey. Now I'm drunk. I feel pretty chill but know I'm gonna feel like shit tomorrow. I normally stick to a finger to a finger and a half of whiskey, but this time I had about 2 fingers. Wow I'm trash.
When you come up with an amazing new OC with an adorable color scheme specifically tailored to your interests.
When you come up with an interesting backstory for that OC that ensures optimal character development.
Your eyes do not deceive you!
Just post any sort of music you think is good for atmosphere in a horror fiction.
Even ironic music.
Especially ironic music.
Yeah, kind of like that.