Welp, this little Halloween vacation has been . . . prodcutive. I’ve added another, what . . . three one-shots to my list of stories? Two of which I feel are actually really well written. I’ve had ideas for several multi-chapter stories that I’ll be working on for the future, and got a new intermission chapter up on Pony Plots to act as a bit of a teaser for what is to come.
Xenoblade Chronicles Definitive Edition... Little interest
Bioshock games... Nah
Borderlands games... Nah
XCOM... Maybe
Marvel Ultimate Alliance 3 Black Order... No
Shintekai: Into the Depths... No
Animal Crossing: New Horizons... No
Good Job!... No
Catherine: Full Body... No
Ring Fit Adventure... No
King's Bounty 2... No
An ARMS Fighter for Smash... interesting.
Bravely Default 2... I guess I'll try the demo.
Club House Games: 51 Worldwide Classics... Nah
Ninjala... No
"Flipping through all of these magazines
Telling me who I'm supposed to be
Way too good at camouflage
Can't see what I am
I just see what I'm not
I'm guilty 'bout everything that I eat
(Every single thing)
Feeling myself is a felony
Jedi level sabotage
Voices in my head make up my entourage
'Cause I'm a black belt when I'm beating up on myself
But I'm an expert at giving love to somebody else
I, me, myself and
I, don't see eye to
Eye, me, myself and
I
Two days after Twilight Sparkle ascended to Alicorn and she was crowned a princess, Shepherd found her... In the kitchen, bags under her eyes, looking miserable and alone. He frowned deeply, and sat down beside her. He wrapped an arm around her, and pulled her close. She didn't resist, but she didn't engage in it either-She was like a doll, motionless.
Shepherd: "Twilight? ... Are you all right?"
Twilight: "... Bad dreams. That's... That's all."
Shepherd: "What about?"
how it feels to write a what if chapter
...
That episode.
At first it was funny, and then it was FEEEEEEEEELLLS at the very end there.
And as such, it was a great episode.
And the most we've ever heard Big Mac talk, this Season anyhow.
A lot is happening this end-of-year, and I'm getting really excited. I've got a good list of games I want to play desperately (meaning, I have NO reason to ever be bored during my downtime between projects) that I do want to try to get to before the year is out. Me and my wife are getting closer to taking a trip to El Paso to visit her friends and family down in the US for Thanksgiving 2: Electric Boogaloo. And, recently, just finished a MAJOR hurdle in my secret project. All the artwork is
Okay, seeing as how the Tornado Watch is almost over and I've gotten nothing but lightning and the occasional rumble of thunder, I'm feeling a heck of a lot better now. Anyways, if everything goes well, tomorrow you should be getting a special surprise from me, an weeks early release of a certain story. And the day after that, another short cuddle fic as well, starring Twilight and Trixie, and if you like, can take place in the same universe as "Trixie's Confession, Twilight's Shock". Also
HERE is an event finder so you can find Bernie events near you like fund-raisers and phone banking training. If we are to defeat $hillary, we cannot merely share pro-Bernie memes on Facebook, we must be PROACTIVE! I know I might lose a few followers for this, but this is bigger than horse words. This is a chance for our generation to take our country back from the 1%!
God bless you all, and FEEL THE BERN!
Look. I did put out a warning a little bit ago that I was writing something feelsy. Well, 10K words later, it's done. And it's on its way to being posted on the site.
Please understand something about this story: I usually don't put a lot of work into what I post here. I'm here to entertain you, be a clown, be a jerk. I'm really just here to have fun. And this story? It was work. It's...not fun. At least I don't think it is.
Soooo, things are looking better. My attitude towards live is improving, my akwardness in conversation is diminishing. And, I'm actually starting to upload content.
---I've been taking some Tai Kuan Do classes for the past month or so. (thank you dad...) I'm starting to feel better, which is good.
---I have more motivation than before, now the main obstacle is just twitter-based-distraction.
I can't sleep tonight
Wide awake and so confused
Everything's in line
But I am bruised
I need a voice to echo
I need a light to take me home
I kinda need a hero
Is it you?
I never see the forest for the trees
I could really use your melody
Baby I'm a little blind
I think it's time for you to find me
Can you be my nightingale?
Sing to me
I know you're there
You could be my sanity
But bring me peace
Sing me to sleep
Say you'll be my nightingale
I am very sad to report that Spitfire, my nineteen year old cat, has passed away.
She lived with some friends of mine and when I lived with them we got really close. She just loved when I petted her and gave her kisses. She was such a sweet cat. I'm definitely more of a dog person but she was something else. She got me on that girl level.
So, I got a PM from a follower of mine here today, and they said they had the same problem as well before me. Turns out that they got blocked with no reason whatsoever, and in their own words, Xetsa would just "freak out and scream bloody murder" if she gets contacted by someone she doesn't even know. Not only that, the $50 charge thing is just a "joke" one of her friends came up with for her (a piss poor one at that.) and a way to keep newcomers from communicating with her. If anyone tries