Huh, I guess I haven't really blogged anything meaningful this year apart from a notification I'd be on the Barcast in February. Time to change that.
Huh, I guess I haven't really blogged anything meaningful this year apart from a notification I'd be on the Barcast in February. Time to change that.
This story isn’t one of my greatest works, and in fact might need a little more added to it, just some minor context, it didn’t even come from all too interesting a place, but this is my duty and my blog views are tanking because my music blogs don’t really have an audience. So… I’m prepared to talk about Forgotten Memories.
It's been three years and almost exactly 4 months since I started a project, and some odd change (11 days) after that I announced that I had started on it.
“So I’m standing there, right? Everypony is smiling and looking at me, and I have my lucky bowtie with me. Everything was going exactly as planned, down to the last detail.” Pinkie Pie took a bite out of the cupcake in her hoof and swallowed without chewing. “So I get the microphone, yes? And I take a deep breath? And nothing comes out!”
Lyra gasped and covered her mouth with a hoof.
Since it’s coming in a few days, it’s time to hype The Open Road! Thing is I’ve always sucked at hyping stuff lmao, but dammit I’ll try. I’ve shown it off before, but I’ll throw the cover art in here again, as well as the description, an excerpt from the first chapter, and a thematically appropriate song that you’ll likely ignore.
Hey there! Been a long time since I logged on here.
It's been a long while since I last posted a blog and there are several good reasons why not only have I been silent the last several months but also why there haven't been any updates on the tagged story among others. I am surprised by the frequent notifications in my feed that it's been faved by readers here as well as the occasional watch I get. Truly, it makes me glad. However, that's where the happiness stops as well as the start of the lack of new chapters.
At 10PM Pacific, November 20, 2017, I claimed my ninth National Novel Writing Month victory.
For the lack of better words, I decided to start off this year with a list of my least favorite things that happen in television, movies, and books. Basically any form of media at one point written down. It's something someone had the balls to write, but it falls flat most of the time or leaves disappointment in its wake. This is really long I ramble on and on I'M SORRY!
Hey everybody. Irma's good and dead now and I'm still alive. Although I've got to say... I've had some of the worst six days of my life. You'll forgive me if I rant for a little bit about what happened.
I was planning on making a summer retrospective blog when I had the time, and maybe put out a few reviews on some of the many horse books I’ve accumulated throughout the pandemic. I’m almost as behind on those as I am with revising my to-be-printed works and writing my ongoing stories.
Words cannot describe how exhausted I am. This has easily been the most brutal NaNoWriMo I’ve ever done. Ironically, it hasn’t been because of my word count goals.
It’s been everything else.
But, it is the end of National Novel Writing Month, right? So we should probably talk word counts.
"Cheerimac" sounds like a friendly Confederate ironclad that spreads love and joy instead of running blockades and defending slavery.
Alrighty, y'all, it's time for updates. IRL stuff and other stuff and I've got a deleted scene, too.
Aragón: uggggh
Aragón: I can’t concentrate on this shit
MrNumbers: that presentation you were talking about yesterday?
Aragón: yeah
Aragón: it’s an important one – I even gotta wear a fucking suit to class, man
MrNumbers: huh
MrNumbers: neat
Aragón: yeah that’ll be cool
Aragón: oh shit you know what
Aragón: you know what would be neat
Aragón: I should wear the suit as I study it
Well, ladies and gentlemen, it's finally here. The movie we've all been waiting for with bated breath. Our new lovable villains await our eager pens and keyboards and we impatiently wait for all the new fan content. Truthfully it's been out for almost three weeks for everyone, but for the desire to review the product and its deleted scenes, as well as wait until everyone had the chance to get the dvd and see it, I've waited until now to get my copy.
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.
Harmony freakout beneath the cut.