The Writers and Friends Room Party will be held Friday, 7 pm until 1 am (possibly longer) at the Holiday Inn (Inner Harbor).
Room number: 1013 (adjacent to elevators)
Cell phone of a wolf: 513-290-6836
See you there!
The Writers and Friends Room Party will be held Friday, 7 pm until 1 am (possibly longer) at the Holiday Inn (Inner Harbor).
Room number: 1013 (adjacent to elevators)
Cell phone of a wolf: 513-290-6836
See you there!
haha I almost forgot to post this
It may not be the first ponyfic I ever read, but AbsoluteAnonymous butterscotchsundae's The Party Hasn't Ended is pretty damn close. Like, first twelve at most.
(For future reference I am talking about season 5 episodes Princess Spike and Party Pooped.)
Pinkie: I joined a traveling band, played some shows here and there, got popular, almost made it big until creative differences tore us apart... and THAT'S when I knew I had to get back on with my journey to The Crystal Empire... THE GATEWAY to Yakyakistan! And so, here I am: it was a major adventure that took almost all afternoon. Know what I mean?
(Princess Cadance shuffles through pictures of Pinkie Pie and her band with a look of disdain on her face)
Pinkie: Uh... Princess?
Bad one, to be exact. My laptop is being a little bitch and keeps turning off on me every hour. I'm having a guy look at it, said it might be overheating, and will hopefully have some proper diagnostics tomorrow. In the meantime, my parents are letting me use their computer if I need it, which is good, but I may have to be careful on what sites I go on. I might have to get a new desktop depending on how my laptop is.
This Sunday just passed, my fiance and I had a Yule party with his broodmate and sister-in-law, along with several of our friends. Future in-laws got me the blu-ray/dvd/digital copy of Thor: the Dark World (leaving me only missing Captain: America: The Winter Soldier from my Phase 2 collection), and fiance gave me a long sleeved shirt for the MN Wild, because hockey is fun to watch and the only merch I had for the local team was a men's teeshirt that I generally use as a nightshirt because it's
BronyCon 2018 was fun, which requires some explanation.
I enjoyed the convention, though I was coming down off of narcotics for pain and dealing with an unstable mood. Without too much boring detail, my mood is currently a big question mark: I'm off of two meds and one experimental treatment, and looking forward to another experimental treatment possibly in the near future.
I've noticed that over time, I've become more downbeat.
Well I rather not dwell on things that has faded from my life, why bring myself down?
Rather escape into something else, might try writing more.
Yes, I still do write.
Just not of recent, I should change that.
Anyways, change of subject! π
I noticed that I like totally eat waaaay more ice cream during the winter, than I do in the summer?
Hello everyone!
GOOOOOOD MORNING! Lets get ready to Paaaaaar-tay!
And it was the first thing I've eaten there that disappointed me. I mean, I don't like the Cajun fries, but that's just because I'm a weak baby man.
But the grilled cheese? It was cute, because they flip the two halves of the bun over before they grill them.
But it was just...
I mean, it was way too...
What I'm trying to say is...
I prematurely posted a draft chapter last week and had to yank it down again because it hadn't cooked enough. I'm finished and it's back up now:
This concludes the April Fools interlude; the story will continue soon on its previous track. Here's another teaser:
βHey, Pen!β they called out to him from the grass.
βYes?β he replied, dragging his snout out of his book.