i am now gonna read · 6:22pm Oct 8th, 2017
the 2 updates from Ice Spoopy Star’s Enemy of Mine in a discord voice channel
Also gonna react a bit to what I’m reading so bonus
the 2 updates from Ice Spoopy Star’s Enemy of Mine in a discord voice channel
Also gonna react a bit to what I’m reading so bonus
People's lives have weight. #Black Lives Matter is a thing because their lives are in more danger than others.
People who are protesting are good. People who are looting are bad. These are two groups and I don't have the patience to pretend they're not.
And no, it's not me. I am not QT and no one can tell me otherwise. This time we have Caitbug, who does fan VA for lots of cute girly voices.... so... uh... we're gonna make her say some weird and lewd stuff probably. Because we're terrible people.
And I loves her.
COME DRINK AND WATCH HERE: https://www.twitch.tv/mikesnipe
See you soon!
-anonpencil
At the time of writing this, the local time is 4:53 AM AEST (Australian Eastern Standard Time)
Our previous romp is nicely stomped. Enjoy.
This week concludes our "Living the Dream" retrospective (for now(?)), rounding us out at fifty total chapters. The possible worst chapter in the entire story is here.
Even though my dad is now supportive of me learning Nihongo, I still have feelings of resentment towards him due to the fact that he forced his opinions and perspective on my face several years ago.
Coming up on May, which I am told is suicide prevention month, it’s been on my heart to talk about why you, you specifically, matter.
Depression is a hell of a thing. It’s one of the darkest moments a human can experience. After all, humans are capable of enduring unthinkable things if they believe there is a reason to it, if they have hope that it can matter. Depression robs us of that power and cuts us off from the strength in our own hearts.
Heyo, uh, sorry for the other absence? I kinda missed my deadline there, so I'll try and be quick with this. I know that people who are invested in my writing are probably wondering: where the hell is he? So I'll make this quick for y'all.
Am I burned out on my pony writing? Or writing in general?
No.
Do I struggle with having difficulty getting time to write?
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As of last May, it has been 3 years since I published my first and only story to FiM. At the time I made it, I was going by the fact there were no clop stories featuring the "Twilicorn" and "Trixie" tags together. It had been plenty of time since Alicorn Twilight had been a thing, but I suppose there was lingering 'distaste' at the time. I know for a fact this is no longer the case today. Part of the reason, is because there is no longer a distinction of "Twilicorn," "Princess Twilight," or
Because what you needed today was a story about depression, right?
Hah. Hahaha. Haha. Hah.
...it's really not that funny at all. But that's okay. Right?
...right?
Enjoy.
-Pencil
Was browsing "that" part of YouTube while on break between shifts when I saw/heard something that made me giggle like a loon.
So, I totally didn't wake up late or anything. Nope. Not at all!
Barcroft TV's video, ''Living As An Adult Baby: EXTREME LOVE'', has polarized the entire world with over 3 thousand dislikes compared with over the same amount of likes. Let's look at this commentary on that video:
0:40
It occurs to me that I need to start practicing other forms of writing, such as story or fic reviews. After all, I am a graduate student now, only reasonable that I start exploring some other career opportunities.
My recent story, As Long as You Both Shall Live, is currently topping the Feature Box. Swag.
Lots of Fimfiction readers believe they (the readers) deserve to live forever. Who knew?
Last night I did a recording of Shitfaced Shitfics for the Barcast, and if that was all that happened, I wouldn't be writing this. But after it was done, Priest and I were still there and decided to do another reading. The audience wanted serious and sad, and I was, for some reason, up for it. So, we did something I have been meaning to do for over a year:
We did a reading of When The Bough Breaks.