By now (’cause I’m late on the blog post), most of y’all will have noticed that neither Mongolia nor friction particularly feature in my latest offering. It’s also light on actual horses, depending on your headcanon.
There’s a reason for that.
Not the sad Cruze you’re thinking of. That one’s dead, and it stayed dead.
We’re also gonna see that Denali again, and finally solve the mystery of where the Personal Audio Link Control Module went. Plus, we’ll have some fun asides, so
Happy Labor Day, Y’all!
Here in Americaland, we set aside the first Monday in September to celebrate the working mare man. Also in Canada, incidentally; much of the rest of the world celebrates on May 1.
It’s no coincidence that all four of the stories I published over the weekend feature working mares and stallions.
Set three of the Flutterdash contest entry reviews!
Today’s stories:
Rainbow Dash Wants to Babysit by GrapeMelon
Changing for the Better by thedarkitty
Left Behind by Shrink Laureate
Embarrassing Things Happen Sometimes by RainbowDasher21
Something Happened by SamRose
They've got a rather two dimensional house, and a rather large flat-screen TV which is elevated up so you can see it through their glass front door.
I look in, and notice there's robes and a wizard hat on the screen.
I stand in my driveway, staring. A few moments later, it zooms out, and fireworks!
Yup, it's Trixie.
Apparently my neighbors are watching the season 6 finale of MLP as I write this. And not a version with commercials, either, so not on TV. 
Not your usual kind of blog, but a necessary one anyway.
I don't usually do signal boosts; there are many reasons for this, but mainly -- I understand that it's my responsibility to only give my followers what they asked for when they clicked the 'follow' button, and that usually only translates as my content. If you had wanted to read MrNumbers' blogs, you would follow him instead.
Hello readers! Welcome back! Though you may notice something a little different in the title today.
I want to make one thing clear: this blog has been dramatized for ease of reading, and some scenes are shown in non-chronological order so that it all flows better. Everything written here is real, though. The dialogue is mostly literal to the best of my ability and memory. This all happened.
It’s important you understand this because this story is about two things.
The rough, experimental little piece about the pegasus tribe? Well, it's now a polished little piece in its own right. If you liked the early version, give this one a read, upvote, and comment. More words to follow, soon.
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I was messing around with Google Translate on Skype, with Editor Man and some other fabulous people, plugging in bits of stories and reverse-translating them to see what came out. Just now, for fun, I ran Killjoy's introductory scene through a Japanese translator and then back into English. The result is too hilarious not to share with the world.
This was a pretty sweet episode. Nothing spectacular, just enjoyable. Nothing much else to be said, but as the new writers grow, we might get something as interesting as it is sweet. Unto the thoughts~
So I just wanna say I lot of respect for people on this site who write despite working full time and having a life.
Because man I WANNA WRITE!!!
But I gotta sleep and get up soon like a responsible adult~
tbh i really feel like they were trying to make up for all the criticism of part 1 lmao
SPOILERS AHEAD. Just a bullet-point list, but still.
Today is my seven year anniversary of joining this site. While I haven't posted on here in a while and am conspicuously not looking at any specific story I keep telling myself I'll get back to one day, I have still been somewhat active in reading on this site. The more time that's gone on, though, the stranger it is to look at the stories I have here, and not just because one of those stories is incredibly close to 1k likes, what the fuck.
After days of hornily searching, I met an amazing just as weird as me nerd chick in the Reddit BDSM personals subreddit and she lives in LA and she also loves Wikipedia and is a writer and we talked for like 2 hours and she's going to domme my fucking ass in the future and I can't wait but even more importantly, I've made an amazing new friend. Today was a good day.
I'm depressed, so I'm gonna just post the chapter I edited this weekend instead of sitting on it 'til Tuesday like I intended. It will give me that little sliver of joy. Anyway I have no idea when a good time to post chapters of longer works is, so if I just do it randomly maybe I'll hit on something.
I'm not sure why normal people even use Twitter, normal as in right-wing and conservative.
I didn't know. I didn't know it was a Discord/Screwball EqG thing. I didn't know it was a cavalcade of copyrighted lyrics stripped of context and soul, that they built the entire fic around. I didn't know there were going to be creepy stalker undertones between a teacher and his student that were laced into a bullshit revenge plot. I had no idea it was shitting on the legacy of an unrelated,
I want to write.
I open a document.
I write one word.
I daydream the rest of the story.
I close the document for the night.
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