Remember how there was that plan snippet about Lisa abandoning her oatmeal?
Yeah. I just finished writing that part.
I subscribed to Smosh back in 2014 and watched almost all of their content. They were so hilarious AF, especially their yearly Food Battle series and If It Were Real series. Their humor incorporated sexual references and swearing, which was the time when the majority of YouTube channels were personality-based.
(Can you tell what I've been fervently watching these past few weeks?)
Pop culture references aside, it's time for me to write up what I always knew was coming, but didn't really think about. I'll keep it short and sweet though, because I don't want to be too sappy.
from the Comments
Item #: SCP 9613
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures:
As SCP 9613 is immovable, cover site has been built above it, resembling local chain of 99p store staffed with Foundation employees in cooperation with Local Arcanum office, legally employed in the store, proxy company of SCP Foundation.
Let's just say this got slightly weird. In a good way, but it seems like this chapter (and in this case, this means the whole 3 part chapter) seems to be focused on setting up some plots to mess around with.
And while I might not like where some of the plots will be heading, each plot thread will be dealt with in time. Though some of the stuff is going to suck for the characters for a while.
I'm still completely and utterly exhausted, so I'm going to keep this blog on the shorter, sloppier side of things, but I just wanted to let everyone know that I've made it back home safe and sound!
After a few months, we have finally got Episode V of my Star Wars series up. New characters, new locations, familar characters and locations, and I'm planning to amp up some of the grim. A bit. Taking a page from Empire Strikes Back, there's gonna be a little bit of dark turns here and there, at least I hope I can deliver on some of that.
Hello. I'm back.
It took awhile, trying to find a day when the stores weren't too crowded, but I finally did it. I got myself a new keyboard, and for 30% off too. I can now get back to work on writing and anything else that might require typing. Stay tuned for a sneak peek at the next chapter of my story, and for any other general updates.
Well, that's all. I hope that whoever's reading this is having a great life, and that they continue to do so.
So, if you haven't read a previous blog of mine about not being able to write up ideas I get, you may be surprised to learn that I also have a mountain of fics that I did get started on, but haven't finished to the point of publishing. (Let's not even get started on the fics that I did publish, but haven't completed.) As the end of 2015 creeps ever nearer, I'm getting a bit
Yeah, you know what I'm talking about. 21 October 2015… the day when Back to the Future II is set. And the question on everybody's lips is…
Where the frick is my hoverboard?!
Anyway, I do actually have relevant stuff to say. I'm not just randomly posting MLP/BTTF crossover pics.
Heyyyyyy all. Arta here. Just wanted to tell you about this little one-shot I wrote this evening: Cleansing The Chakras. It's a Rarity x Tree Hugger fic.
Crack ships. Any ship. SHIP ALL THE THINGS!
Also, a little update about the other stories:
Chapter 5 of 'The True Shape' is well along in the writing.
Okay, so just now I got back from my trip to my therapist that helps me with my insomnia issues. He prescribed me some medicine that should help me sleep better, it's medication I've taken before but in a higher dosage. Hopefully, this should work. Apparently, part of the reason I'm not sleeping so well is because of my high energy levels, almost to the point of being like Pinkie Pie, this along with my OCD doesn't help my case. Apparently, I also have mood swings as well from what I've
Let the battle begin!
After a few moments of rest, Pat Robertson made a huge comeback yesterday, advising a viewer not to let her son attend a haunted house on Halloween and instead to explain to him that the devil is using the holiday to try to “destroy you.”
"This wouldn't pass a creative writing class."
"My history class wouldn't accept this source."
As a follow-up to the glorious trainwreck of our changeling episode fix-fic — which was collaboratively written by myself, Bradel, Not_A_Hat, Bradel's lack of internet connection, our awesome peanut gallery [1], and bacon vodka penalty shots — I finally got prodded off my