Well this is late.
After having more than enough time to think on it (as well as catch a break from life ) I can safely say that My Little Pony: A New Generation was great! And here are my random thoughts:
To delve below the surface, is to desire sights unseen. I think often of the depths, what may lurk below the core of my understanding, beyond the grasp of a cursory glance, past the limits of casualty. And yet, few times do I act on this desire. Most time, I am content at the surface, for its glimmer in the sun, is so very pretty, so very calming.
Happy Filthy Friday~.
Hey everypony! MLPFan9000 here and I am making a new story! Perfect timing since my story 'After The Snap' has 15 likes (40.541%) and 22 dislikes (59.459%) so this is a perfect opportunity to get out of that beef! Bye!
This week has been more stuffed than a snake after a lamb buffet.
There are lots of changes coming and they will take their time, for the moment there are not many completed projects that have a place here, but more will come in time.
I would say it has been extraordinarily busy if I have to say so myself.
For now, have a fantastic Filthy Friday and enjoy your week~.
Time to update my stories with them.
Hey everyone, I've got an awesome story lined up for you here! Took a little bit to get the cover made, but hopefully you feel that this was worth the wait. Check it out: https://www.fimfiction.net/story/513304/dont-bug-me
Today we have a big camping trip story, Twilight, Applejack, and even Rainbow Dash enter the realm of the humanoids, where one dare leads to another, which leads to a ton of messy situations~.
After the events of my blog a few posts back, I was still sad and having trouble cheering myself up. I had to go shopping today to prepare for tomorrow, but I became disheartened when I saw myself the mirror when I went to try some trousers I needed on in the dressing room. I'm nowhere near as fat as I used to be, that's for sure, but I have been self-conscious about my appearance since I lost most of my confidence and my pride.
I'm sorry it's taking a little longer than expected to get the new chapter out. I was pretty much bed bound yesterday, sore after my first day on the job, and didn't get to finish editing. As an apology, I'm gonna link a sneak peek at the new chapter. It's almost done, just have to finish some fine tuning. Im gonna try and have it out in the next day or two. Anyways
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For all the planning, for all the emphasis, for all the time laid down to perfect a single moment, that moment as all others will pass. I can tell myself that it was different, I can value that one moment higher than a hundred others. And perhaps, at certain times, I should.
At other times, I will put the weight towards who those moments were spent with, rather than what I was doing.
Happy birthday to me.
Happy Filthy Friday to you~.
Whatever horrors come our way we overcome them. We have far better horrors than that, nature continues to surprise us with the terror and dread that is out there, but the human mind has reached beyond it, it is from the human mind that the term nature and horror even exist. We have defined the tools, and thus we determine what scares us.
Happy Filthy Friday~.
Might be seeing some pony content next week.
Relapse. Rejuvenating a behavior you had long since hoped would be buried in your footprints. Have you stepped back on yourself? Tread ground you have been at before, knowing there is no grace hidden in that path? Or are your steps merely betraying you, likening one mistake to another, one fall for the next? What if they represented the same events? A life is riddled with woe, and we remain as the one we always are, an mistake in the present, is the same as the mistakes of the past.
What does it feel like to be a tool? To be not of your own mind and sense, of your own desires and ambitions, but as the extension of someone - or something - unself? This 'unself' could achieve greater things than it could accomplish by itself, and all it requires is your sacrifice, your willingness to be a tool in the unself's hand. Perhaps I should know by this point. Yet, judge not your tools preemptively, they may host more than you bargained for.
Happy Filthy Friday~.
Tremble. Is it a word of deeper meaning? One can tremble in fear, though one can also tremble at the prospect of something... desired. By this alone we could say the word has many faucets. Yet, does it? Is it not fear the trembles invoke even when in the context of desire? A dread of anticipation, if it all will truly work out? Is tremble then tied, irrevocably, to fear? Perhaps. And perhaps, fear is broader than common perception paints it.
Today we have a story about Applejack out on Sweet apple acres. With the help of a crowd of farmhooves, cider season is better than ever. A festival for the apples is held, where everypony "enjoys" themselves to the fullest~.
It can take a moment for a body to register what is happening, a moment where the flesh lags behind the mind. Sometimes this moment is unnoticeable, and at other times it stretches on for weeks on end. And yet it is in the body where we can relate and make feelings tactile. Is this lag between mind and conscious a desired outcome? Or merely a quirk of our biology? Who would figure it out first?
Happy Filthy Friday~.
A sad tale about our favorite princess of friendship and what remains of her after the end of G4 and before the beginning of G5. Taking inspiration from Elemental & Thought I'd Let You Know by Princewhateverer and 4everfreebrony respectively, I am very proud of what has been revealed. It's a short read, but I hope it has as strong of an impact as it did on my friends!
Read it now!! It's out! Please let me know how you felt when reading it!!!