2022 is coming to a close, and with it, my first full year writing stories for Fimfic. I can't really remember how many followers I started with on January 1, but it's a whole lot more than that now, and thank you all for that. At the time, I was grateful if enough viewers liked a story for me to get 20 upvotes and 150 views. Now I have four stories over 100 upvotes and four (nearly five) over 1000 views. That's genuinely
Okay, first things first, happy new years guys, we made it! yay
Now we just gotta make it to the next one and we'll set another record!
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.
Or Halloween, whatever.
Have I ever mentioned how much I think dismembered people look cool in fiction?
It's nothing I ever would wish upon another living being mind you (except possibly myself, but I don't go down that mental road due to how impulsive of a human being I am~) but many of the fictional characters I've made up outside of MLP are things like:
Hello everypony, Happy New Year to you all I hope you all had some sort of good year before and I hope this year will be better. We have had to deal with a lot last year, from celeberties dying to the worst election I gave have even seen. But we made it through. The year is over and this new year will be better. Please let it be better.
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My mom used to ask me if all of my friends jumped off a bridge, would I jump as well? That question was always pretty easy for me to answer, because I could just laugh and say "Oh, mom, you know I don't have friends." Still, the question behind the question remains: will I do what everyone else is doing just because they're doing it? And the answer, dear readers, is sure, if it looks like fun and doesn't cause anyone any sort of harm. And what harm could happen from writing an end-of-the-year
The last two months have been spent by me in a cave. Not a literal cave, no, a metaphorical one. But a cave nonetheless. Actually, I was sitting in a deep, dark cave constantly ever since the end of January 2017, when a very unfortunate event in the LoE dev team knocked me down like I had never been knocked down before.
So, let's try this again, shall we? Last year, I had very similar writing plans and the coronavirus and the distractions it brought messed with all of them and jumbled everything and shook and mixed it into one big pile of chaos. But now there is a new year, new opportunities rise and I feel new
How would one best describe this year in one single word?
Let's not beat around the bush here, 2020 is without a doubt one of the worst years in human history. Here's a list of terrible things that mankind had to suffer through,
. Australia's bushfires