The Rittenhouse case was one step forward, but the Chauvin case was still five steps backward. Absolutely no progress has been made to restore law, order and common sense.

We need to fight harder.

IF anyone plans to cause trouble, behave. Don't act like dumb animals and don't associate with those who do.

The Ponytariat House

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Hiya, lovely peeps!

Creating this blog to promote what is coming soon...

February 6^th, 2023 - A Study of Smart & Social

When we were younger, Shiny was envious of my intellect. He never did anything about it or even let it show, but I could tell. He’s my BBBFF.

BBBFF. Big Brother Best Friend Forever? It’s a Light family thing.

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...let us not forget that we as a species have developed to the point where we could create this.

Just thought I'd leave a little pick-me-up for everyone out there right now.

Hello you lovely lot, Callum here!

So, for many years now, I've gone by the alias of Old Man Dusters.
It was a nickname given to me by my mother when I was about 4 years old.
It's been my online persona and brand for over a decade! 😮

Well, for those that follow me on YouTube, you'll have noticed that the channel is gone.

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The Prisoner: A dark being of absolute destruction and decimation, can kill by making eye contact and accessing their emotions (he can only kill those with anger), can turn into a massive power-hungry demon blob of pitch-black slime, and tends to destroy everything he touches. Also he seems to teleport but just moves too quickly for the naked eye to see.

What dangers await in a world where we know nothing? how much do you prepare for the inevitable and unpredictable? What do you bring? Such questions are posed every moment, every second, every twitch of an eyelid.
The answer to most is: I bring myself, the only tool to have survive every previous venture.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

Sigh

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I’ve chosen to delete my outdated Seelie Saga/MystiKnights blogs because, well, they were outdated and I doubted anyone was really all that interested. I was still getting my footing on the story and what I wanted it to be. As of now, I am currently in the process of writing chapter 15 and have been working almost around the clock writing down notes, sketching and making original art pieces for the series.

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So, in typical fashion, I'm late with this. I've been dealing with some family events and preparation leading up to my birthday on January 15th. Also, I've now fallen down the DnD podcast rabbit hole once again and got really into Ken Ashcorp, particularly the song he made for Nyanners. And I've been catching up with an old friend, getting really into witchy business (starting slow, nothing too wild, but I have a pendulum now, she is a black obsidian and her name is Void). Anyway, got another

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I finally have a direction for Chp. 4 of “Behind Him”, so I’m really hoping I can publish the chapter by the end of the month! This time, I’m going to publish the chapter across all the other sites I post onto on the same day, so the publication process might take longer than normal. All I really need to do for Chp. 4 is to add some more dialogue and do some editing, then it’ll be finished.

If you have any questions or comments, feel free to share them!

Yes, the long overdue chapter and continuation of the story is soon here! Putting on the finishing touches now. I'll explain why it took so long and what happened since my last post in my next post sometime tomorrow. For now get excited, it's almost here!

So, a couple days ago, I had this odd dream from... I suppose a second person perspective? Cause, whoever was the main character in the dream definitely wasn't me, lol.

Anyway, after I had the dream, I started thinking about how the circumstances and characters were similar to something I had created long ago, and was struck with inspiration. Writing down the notes early in the butt-crack of the morning, I basically began my three day long mental dwelling of this new idea.

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Sometimes I linger too long. Standing on the precipice of opportunity I waiver, apprehension swallows my mind. And in that darkness I forget that there was ever any ledge. So I keep going; back away from the precipice or over the cliff. The result is usually the same: the choice is made for me, be it in peril of amnesia.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

We conclude the small party surprise today, the usual warnings apply, but always feel free to read if you dare~.

And so the morrow passes, and so the dawn is gone, before I got to say hello it left me all alone.
I speak with it to twilight, I speak with it to dusk, I always get so sleepy, passed out in evening's musk.
And so I try to speak again, with morning as it dawn,
but when it shows and when I am there, all I can do is yawn.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

Farewells are difficult. Often it is unexpected, the deed is done, the stone laid, text printed. You cannot help it at that point, the finality has overtaken. But in the unexpected, a farewell never comes, it is left liminal: it is never to occur, and it has already been done.
Is it harder to say farewell in the moment. When it is known. When it is expected, than to never be allowed to ever say it.

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Heyo everypony!

I am writing this lovely blog to inform you, that despite all the crazy stuff that's happened in the past year, that I am indeed still working on my EqG and Anthro fanfictions for you amazing ponies, bronies, readers and writers alike!

I would also like to give a lovely shout-out to everypony who's been favouriting and commenting on my works - it means a lot to me!

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I begin as I end, in the comfort of myself. Each cycle I live for the moment, content in leaving the chasing for others while I delight in the moments I have and keep having. I think little of the past, though I hold it in high regard; I strive to satisfy in the moments I live, yet every moment passes me by; I see everything around me just for what it is, and yet I am blind.

Who am I?

Happy Filthy Friday, and a pleasant new year to you all~.

Does this day, even exist?
Is a day that appears once every 4 years, still a day? What makes it less of a day? It has a morning, midday, evening; the run rises and sets; the world goes about its daily business. But the people, the people know this isn't a "real" day.
That brings them comfort.
Comfort in the chaos.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

I still wish to see more, to know more, to understand, more. This more keeps me going, has my senses peaked, has my interest captured. And I barely understand what I already have, what is important to me is n disappears in a haze of striving towards new goals, towards new horizons, towards new... more.

Happy Filthy Friday~.